Another alcholic beverage I smile with delight Dancing with a cute guy for the third time I think he’s into me I’m not sure though I see you staring at me from accross the room I wave at you to come over you just shake your head no and point toward the door I tell the guy I will be right back and go out side to see whats up you were sitting down on the porch Your face was kind of flushed and I think you were mad I put my arm around you and you take it off you get up and stand over me you start shouting what did I do I was just dancing it’s not like we are together you call me a hoe and a slut now it’s me who is getting angry We are not together and I’m not doing anything wrong I’m just dancing with a cute guy you ask me how much I have had to drink I saw one or two why you say thats the amount I drink when I start fucking around You grab my arm and start to pull me toward the street I protest and slide my feet why are you acting like this you say that I’m making you look bad I can’t believe this your really mad Im no longer your girl remember you say that I will always be yours I can’t believe your so jealous that’s why I left you said that sluts give guys reasons to be jealous I slap you across the face and you grab my wrist I tell you that your hurting me and you just grin The cute guy comes out and sees what your doing he sees me crying and struggling to break free from you he walks over to help you tell him to get lost it’s none of his concern he grabs me by the arm tells me to come on go back inside you walk over to him and tell him to stay out of it he tells you to chill out your way to drunk he laugh in his face then the two of you hit the ground Im begging you to stop but you just keep kicking him the lights flash and two officers get out grab you and put you in the car I help him up his nose is bleeding, he winks at me you yell out as they pull away have the bitch she’s a slut any way I look sadly down at the ground I mumble I'm sorry you wipe your nose and say no problem a girl like you is worth getting a bloody nose by the way my name is Chance and i think I deserve at least one more dance after this I started to blush I give you a kiss on the cheek and you take my hand I smile at you and say that my name is Christiena we walk back inside like nothing happened and finished our dance
Reason for writing:
I was at a frat party and my old boyfriend came to the party and started yelling at me and this sweet guy Chance came outside and tried to help..we had been seperated for almost a year but he still called me and he would always have people spy on me
Birth sign: Aries
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