Last Friday, I met a couple of high school friends for drinks, and we were meant to go to a house party after that.
Let me describe myself for you first. I’m 23 years old, exactly 5 feet tall and Indian. (Everyone in this story is Indian since that’s where this story is happening.) I have long curly black hair and a roundish face, and a pretty great body- a 34F chest and a pretty slender waist, and I’ve been told that my ass isn’t bad to look at either. I have a boyfriend but we’ve been long distance for most of our relationship, and we both basically knew that it had fizzled out completely. We’ve been on the verge of breaking up.
I met three of my old friends at a newish microbrewery in town, pretty close to the house party we were meant to go to later. I won’t go into describing everyone- I’ll just tell you about the one that’s relevant to this story.