So as promised, I’ll tell you what happened in the club on Saturday night. We danced, we drank tequilas, and we were avoiding guys, who kept following us. I went with my best girlfriend. So anyways… there was this guy, who joined me on the dance floor and there was another guy who joined my bf on the dance floor. And we couldn’t get rid of them. And she said: hey lets go to the toilet and they will stay here, after we get back they won’t be joining us again.YEA RIGHT. They both went with us and were waiting for us. So they kindda stayed with us for quite some time. And the one dancing with me had no intention of going away. We kissed, we danced, we talked (not much…way too loud music) and we drank. He asked for my phone number and I gave it to him, thinking he won’t remember me anyways. He left around 3am. And after 15 minutes I get text message that he really enjoyed being with me. And BLA BLAH, BLAH, BLAH so on…
We came home around 5am; I feel asleep at 6am and woke up at 9am, because I had to go to work… Oh, and btw during the time I was in the club, me and The Blue were text messaging all the time, even after I got home. And we were both working on Sunday, and both came home around 5am on Sunday morning. U have got no idea how bad I looked…
So back to the Club Boy…We finally went out for a drink. It was weird. He didn’t talk much. And the thing is, he got the job in that club. And I’m not going there anymore… And its Valentine’s day this week. And I thought I’ll be working all weekend but it turned out that I’m at home. He said, if I really won’t have any time on Valentine’s so we could go out. I was like: NOOOOOOOO,I’im busy .
