One day, The Creeps girlfriend, who was in my last period class, was showing off the ring she had bought for him for his birthday, but it fit her finger. How convenient was that? Kinda like another friend who bought his wife a right-handed ball glove (she was left-handed). By this time, they had been dating for about 3 years and she was a total whiner, and did NOT like us having a friendship. She was so insecure about it that she had forbidden him to call or come to my house, and he didnt come down very often, but we talked on the phone nearly every day. He had even taken to not speaking to me when he was with her in the halls and we passed each other. And, she had called me several times for giving him things she thought were too personal - I gave him an engraved lighter for his birthday - pretty personal stuff. This gal was starting to get on my last nerve. So, anyway, I asked if I could see it. It was gab time, near the end of class (AND school), so, I slipped it onto my thumb and pretended I couldnt get it off. Do you see where this is going? Since I walked and she rode the bus, I told her I would soap it off and give it to him when he came down. A bunch of us that walked home from school would meet up on the bridge and talk for a few minutes then all walk up to our neighborhood together, instead of trying to meet up on campus. So, this particular afternoon, I made sure The Creep saw that his ring was on my thumb. Of course, a complete inquisition ensued and I gave it to him, very innocently and said, Oh, I found this laying on a desk and picked it up. I was going to turn it into the office tomorrow. I may or may not have batted my eyes a couple of times, but handed him the ring and without further discussion headed for home with my BFF, leaving him without answers to several of his questions. So, later that afternoon, he sauntered down and re-asked some of the questions. Him: Was it on HER desk? Me: Maybe, Im not sure. Him: Why did she take it off? Me: I have no idea! Him: Me: Is that all you wanted? Because I have things to do. And I walked out of the house and across the street to my BFFs house I dont know how long he stayed there, but was gone when I got back a couple hours later. See what I did there? It wasnt pre-meditated. It just kinda happened. Thats my story and Im sticking to it. To be continued. In the meantime, what is the meanest thing you have done to a friend? And did you remain friends after that?
Posted on: Sun, 23 Nov 2014 09:15:07 +0000
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