This is a long story as I tend to ramble. but the read is worth it.
A very good friend of mine was visiting me from out of state one Summer. He had recently moved away from our home town after highschool and college and was engaged to his highschool sweetheart.
I have a one bedroom apartment but told them they were more then welcome to stay with me as my couch is well big enough for me to sleep on and they could have my bed. I was happy to see my friends again, and we had a fun night planned of drinking and “reliving our highschool glory days”.
While I was excited to see them, I didn’t feel like being a third wheel the whole night. Unfortunately I had just gotten out of a relationship and was not talking to/seeing anyone, so I had no one to invite. My friend (being the good wingman he is) told his fiancé to invite her best friend, who they had seen earlier that day before meeting up with me, to come out with us.