Yuck.
What is it with me? I figure a first date tonight is perfect. I had the perfect excuse for a cut off in case it got bad. Well, I had to be back at school by seven because of a musical performance I had to participate in. Perfect excuse, no? Like nothing can go wrong.
Me and first dates don't go well. That was just gross. At least it didn't last too long.
And my brain was so stuck on the "how do I get out of this?" stage I didn't know what to do when he stuck his tongue down my throat and grabbed my ass.
I hate dating. I'm going to become an old maid at twenty. So.There.
Me and first dates don't go well. That was just gross. At least it didn't last too long.
And my brain was so stuck on the "how do I get out of this?" stage I didn't know what to do when he stuck his tongue down my throat and grabbed my ass.
I hate dating. I'm going to become an old maid at twenty. So.There.