So for those of you who follow my posts, this is the same ex who dressed up as Harley on Halloween a few stories ago.
So as per my title, this took place on my birthday a little while ago. Was a great night, and was surrounded by all my friends and coworkers buying me drink after drink. That night my ex was running late. No biggie I told her, I knew she had to work. The night continues with a few pool games and she finally shows up. At this point I’m at least 12 shots in and am planning on calling it a night soon.
One round later, I do and everyone begins to leave. We are the last 2 in the bar together and share one drink together before we call it night. Now to get back to her place which is closest we have to cross this park. Not exactly dense woods but there is enough coverage and rarely anyone goes there at night past 10. She apologizes again for being late to which I again reassure her it’s totally fine and she responds “I wanna make it up to you”. Now when she said this i immediately assumed she meant when we got back to her pace which, hey……I’m down, but it didn’t workout that way.