About while years ago (when I was still a beta imbecile) I was out with one of my guy friend and a few (6) girls:

(7:00) My friend and I had just gotten finished playing some sports and video-games. My friend is an average height, good-looking white guy with blond hair and was a starter on the football team (all the girls were/are after him) and I'm a tall black guy, was in okay shape, but had a bit of fat and didn't look how I did in summer. Also I was quite hairy at the time, because I hadn't shaven for a year so I had a full beard. I aslo have an unusual name. My friend decided that he should call some girls and go downtown and have a good time (trying to help me lose my virginity at the time - he wasn't a virgin of course) called a few sluts he knew to hang out and get drunk with us. We started off the night by trying to get some booze (we were underage), and the girls suggested that because I'm tall and have a beard, that I look older and should try and get the booze. I told them that I had tried before and that it didn't work. The whole time, the two girls (the other 4 hadn't met us yet) were standing next to my friend clutching his arms (I don't have big arms, I don't play football, I prefer basketball so I had long, lean arms). I ended up finding some people to buy to booze for us (My friend paid).

With booze in hand and the arrival of the other for sluts, my friend suggested that we go to an abandoned building/half demolished building because "the girls will love it, trust me". We had gotten to the building which was a very grand abandoned infirmary. There were some gypsies living there at the time and was not a safe place to be going in the dead of night, but as an beta bastard, I did it for the sluts (idiotic virgin).

We entered the infirmary, and I was asked to lead the way through the ruins. My friend handed me his phone to light the way for the six girls with him. We made our way through the flooded sections of rat infested, pigeon-shit filled hallways and stairs (I led the way).

About 30 minutes in, everyone was on the roof drinking and I had only had one shot or two of the vodka that we had bought. The girls were a little buzzed, but one of them was a little more drunk, because she couldn't handle her drink. So she starts talking to me (my friend had told me earlier that it was like a lay up with her because she "gives brain to anyone": (Here comes the beta-ness) "Hey, what's your name?" "My name is Pat." "Oh, but you're not from here, are you? That can't be your name. Do you have a full name?" (I wasn't very upset by this, just very slightly annoyed) "No, I'm (some type of African), my full name is Real_Patriot." "O.K. That makes more sense. (she asked for another shot from my friend)" (silence for a minute) "You're quite hairy for a black man, they usually don't have much hair. What's up with that?" She added nonchalantly "Oh, I'm not completely black, that's probably why." "Have you got hairy legs?" "I don't a little bit of hair on them." "Do you have hair in your nose or ears too" "Erm.......... no more than a normal person would..." (she tried to look into my nostrils, contorting her body in awkward ways) "Can you look upwards so I can see"? "...................................................." "(she asks for another shot) What about your bush? Is that really hairy too? "(at this point I thought she was joking and became sarcastic) Yeah, it's a jungle, you'd get lost down there." "Ha. (pulls out her phone and starts recording). This is Pat, or shall we call him Real_Patriot. He's a really hairy black guy and...." (i couldn't quite remember exactly what she was saying I was quite pissed off by the recording) "(I turn the other way and start ignoring her)" "Hey. Patriot, Rpat, Pait." (she started saying my name in stupid ways) "(I pull up sports center on my phone)" "Don't ignore me. Hey. (she starts talking to her friends) (my friend is hammered at this point and engrossed in the girl he's talking to) (her friends say tell her 'leave him alone'). I know what'll get his attention." "Hey, hairy monkey man!" (I tried to ignore it) (she sits on my lap an tries giving me a lap-dance and but I dodged her and get up. She kept trying to sit on me, wherever I went on the roof.)

About 20 minutes pass, we had left the Infirmary and gone downtown. I said to my friend "I think we should cut. It's getting late and this is bullshit. We're not going to have 3 on 1s and if we did, we'd come back with a disease." he was so drunk that he recalls barely any of the night, except the climax (which is coming now). Whenever I looked at her, It was with full eye contact and anger, but nothing else. My friend was talking to me, I was listening to music on my phone. She came over to me and pulled my headphones out of my phone, unplugging it, but because they're over-ear (and expensive) they were still on my ears and she was essentially dragging me around: And if I had stopped, the headphones would have fallen on the floor and been damaged, if I had snatched them from her, there would have been a struggle and the wire would have broken (expensive wire). So I was being dragged around by this cunt like a little monkey. Finally I stop walking with her and she pulls the headphones off my ear and they fall on the floor. She had the wire in her hand and walked back to her flock of friends. I picked up my headphones and walked to her to retrieve my headphones. I grab them and she screamed and tried to stop me, by pulling our hands to her face and biting mine. After that didn't work she spat on my face and threw the wire on the floor. I went to pick it up and as I got up while wiping her spit off my face, I saw she was filming again, laughing and . I finally snapped and grabbed her (at the time) new iPhone 5s Champagne gold. She tried to bite my hand again, punched me kicked me so I pushed her away. With the iPhone in hand I wanted to run and keep her new phone as reparation for that nigh's ordeal, but I froze with fear as to what would happen if the police caught me, and if my friend would snake me up. So then I thought of throwing it into the river behind us and run away. But no. What did I do. Nothing. I just waited to see if she was okay and give her friend her phone. I left as soon as that happened.