At the time of this trip I was still in a 2 yr on again/off again relationship and the 2 girls knew each other. I never thought I could cheat on her and prob never would have if this night never happened. There was always just some strong connection between me and Kirsten.
So spring semester of my freshman year me and my roommate plan a trip to see some friends at a university across the state. It was going to be a guys weekend, first time all of us hanging out there. I had been warned not to tell Kirsten I would be there and we could see her next trip, especially since we apparently spent too much time together when they visited us a few months earlier, and I agreed I wouldn’t tell her. So we get there, get some food and then head to a house party my friend had been talking about. I think I’m in the clear, we didn’t run into her and she prefers to stay downtown so I won’t have to hear my friends bitch. About an hour in, I walk outside to make a phone call, right before I hit send, there’s Kirsten walking up the path with a few other girls. The guys are not gonna be happy, but I was. We split up inside but as the night progressed, we gravitated to each other, it’s just what we do, we entertain the hell out of each other. Next thing I know, my friends are gone (they claim they told, and they prob did) so she offers to take me to them, but I know it’s way out of her way so I suggest we keep hanging out at her place and I’ll crash on the couch, this seemed to make her quite happy.