“Hello! Can I at least have your number? I can give you a call later so that we could schedule a day for our date” he asserted, which pissed me off to the highest level, “can you just shut up!” I let out angrily as I abruptly turned to him and poured the last shot of my tequila on him. He was startled and never expected me to act so rash, he gazed down at his outfit and back to me.
“For real! Why are you so rude?” He asked as he patted his ruined outfit. I paid for my drink, shot him a glare, grabbed my purse, and stormed out of the bar. “Who the heck does she think she is? Nobody wants an ill-mannered girl, If for the money I would never have walked up to you. Damn it! I can’t believe this” he mumbled to himself after I had left and strode into the washroom. The waiter at the counter fo
