Saturday, March 13, 2010

Regular HBG girl?...Nope, not me.

So on Thursday while walking home after school, some dude boy tried to holla,
well he did
and something in the back of my mind was like no don't even talk to him but stupid me talked to him anyway.
So today, a few minutes ago, he calls me up talking about wanting to chill
w/o thinking I say sure.
THEN he asks
Are you a virgin? After that I knew what time it was.
[start convo.]
Me: Yes and maybe I shouldn't come to your house.
him: Oh, well you can still come over.
Me: I'd rather not.
him: Why?
Me: You know why.
[click. he hangs up.end convo.]

Now I'm sitting here like wtf? Contemplating why.

Was I dressed like a ho? Doubt it, in a school uniform that consists of a red polo and navy blue pants, pretty impossible don't you think?
Now I don't think it was me, it was just him, guess he was used to dealing with the typical HBG girls who are generally hoes. I don't blame him.

I'm going to chalk it up as....hell if I know I'm just going to forget about it.

*I am low-key pissed he hung up on me though. Like he had a right to be mad.