I was at a bar with some friends when a group of girls came in. HB7 and her 2 friends (HB3). I ignored them at first, while I was talking to my friends (mix of men and women). At one point I noticed a homeless-looking guy hovering around them, making them uncomfortable.

The white-knight in me (I will kill him one day...)decided to approach and offer to assist with the removal of the homeless guy. I went to HB7 and she instantly took a liking to me. I did some light kino, had a false time constraint/social proof of my group all around. Things progressed well from there. A small hiccup happened when I told her my name (That's my ex's name!), but I just played it off with "just call me Al, then" (Paul Simon was playing "Call Me Al" on the jukebox).

The girls wanted to go to a dance club, HB7 grabbed my arm to take me with them. She said I was her bodyguard and I would be taking her home.

At the dance club the situation declined. HB7 and her friend went to the ladies room (one friend came out with red eyes, either crying or puking) for quite awhile, and it was closing time after that.

I got the ladies a cab, and HB7 insisted I continue to escort her home. Once there, she brought me inside and we took to the couch together. The two HB3s went to a back room and started having loud sex.

Sitting on the couch I managed some good kino and progressed to kissing her after a bit of push-pull. Here's where it went south really fast. She started apologizing for being "lame" and "sucky" etc. She picked up her phone and said she was calling her mother (at 3am?), but I heard the voicemail message, it said her boyfriend's name, leave a message, etc. Then she had to use the bathroom.

At that point the les-sex HB3s came out and made a huge display of themselves to me before retreating back to their room. HB7 had vanished, bathroom was empty. I found her pretending to be asleep in a back room.

I left, and told one of the HB3s to lock their door behind me. As I was leaving she shouted "I hope you weren't hoping to hook up with her, because that wasn't going to happen!". I then walked 9 blocks back to my ride and called it a night. I could've been okay if it wasn't for that taunt from the man-hater.

Now it seems to me that maybe she had issues with her ex that caused her to change her tune, due to the fact that she called him right after we kissed. And when he didn't answer she literally ran and hid from me.

tl;dr Girl asked me back to her place w/her friends who were having lesbian relations in the other room. I managed to kiss her, causing her to call up her ex and then freezing me out.