I went out for drinks with my sister and a guy she's casually dating the other night. Her friend brought along two other guys which was good as I didn't want to feel like the third wheel. It was cool at first until one of the guys had to leave...and it suddenly became an awkward double date. I felt forced to interact with his friend, Spoonie (you will see why I call him that later in the post.....and I also don't remember his real name!), instead of looking around for other attractive guys to talk to. After all, I didn't want him to feel weird about the double date we had been forced into!
The night was going really well. We went to three nice lounges and listened to great music. The men were such gentlemen as they paid for everything and made sure we were having a great time. Spoonie was cool, and despite not having a real choice, we had great conversation. Before we knew it, it was 2:00 a.m. We had all been drinking a little too much so we decided to cab it back to my sister's friend's house to eat and watch a movie while we sobered up. I was lying on the couch by Spoonie and he decided to...well....spoon me. I am way too nice to let people down so I was just thought ummmm ok....whatever. We ended up falling asleep on the couch while watching the movie. Now the couch in the living room is pretty big. I'm sure 4-5 people could sleep on it comfortably, but when I woke up...I was still being spooned. I made an awkwardly sarcastic comment to Spoonie about how the couch was so big yet we slept like it was a twin bed....I guess he didn't get my sarcasm because all he said was, "yeah I know....funny huh?" I'm thinking no, not funny.....weird!
XOXO
Chrissy
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