first bad drunken guy encounter at Red River.

So this guy asks me to dance, and he was kinda cute and had a nice smile so I went ahead and said yes. I didn't notice that he was holding two beers until he asked me to hold one for him. Obviously he was beyond gone since he couldn't even notice the giant blue smudges on my hands screaming that I was underaged. So I just kinda said no I can't do that I'll get in trouble you'll get in trouble blah blah blah. So he was like ok just put your arms around my neck. So I did, didn't think anything of it really. He kept pulling me closer which was kinda awkward but again I didn't think anything of it. We talked while we were dancing, he told me this elaborate story about how his brother was banned for life from Red River blah blah blah, and then he proceeded to kiss me on my cheek.

Here's where I said "Hey no no I don't do that shit." and he was like "Oh I'm sorry I was just tryin to set the mood, I'm not tryin to Fuck you or anything." So I pulled away a little and we kept dancing. Then he accidentally spilt beer on my arm. And then he tried to kiss my neck. Yeah, at that point I was pissed. Luckily the song ended so I just kinda said thanks for the dance and what not and he goes "wait we aren't going to dance anymore?" and I was like "nah I need to go home anyways its like 1:45 blah blah blah" So I thanked him again and walked away.

Then he proceeded to follow me back where I met Whitney and started cusing me out saying "You don't 'fucking walk away from the guy you were just dancing with. It makes him look like he fucked up, you don't fucking do that shit." He was getting legitimately angry at this point so Whitney and I were scared. I tried to calm him down and I was like "Hey I'm sorry I didn't mean it like that I"ll remember that next time I dance with someone blah blah blah" and he continues to curse me out. Finally he turned away a little and the two of us took off away from him.

Scary shit. I thought he was going to follow me out in the parking lot. (Zach was randomly there in the parking lot though so even if he did follow me I knew I'd have some protection. But then again I didn't want Zach to start a fight with this guy. I was freaking out about that)

Lesson learned-Saturday nights are packed and contain a lot more ass holes. Thursdays are where its at.