Friends and I planned on watching WWE's Extreme Rules PPV this evening, so I got the PPV.
The friend who I'm kind of upset with already for dating the girl I'm into was going to pick up the other friends, bring them over, and we were all going to watch.
Well, for the second time in three days, he bailed. A couple hours in, I finally called to see what was holding him up and he was like, "Uh...I'm kind of out and about right now," being super sketchy, and I immediately knew. The rest of the conversation went something like:
Me: Oh. Of course.
Him: I'll call you back in an hour or two.
Me: Seriously, don't bother. The matches I wanted to see already happened, and, **** it. I'll just stay home alone tonight.
Him: Really?
Me: Yeah. I mean, it's ****ing whatever. You're already starting your bailing bull****, and it's just...you know, it's whatever.
Him: No, it's not. I...I'll call you back dude.
Me: No. (Click)
A little bitchier than I'd have liked, but with everything going on, I was remarkably calm.
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