Thursday Night, I was outside my apartment and this HB7 was running by (it was kinda like 'Friday', you know where the girl runs by and Ice Cube is stairing at her)? Anyways, HB7 comes back and asks me if I want to play basketball with her and her male friend. I don't know if this is her boyfriend or what, so I decline. HB7 borrowed a basketball though. So HB7 comes back about an hour later and is talkative to me and all my roommates who were standing outside with me. So it was Me, HB7, and my two roommates talking for about 45 minutes. She ends up telling us that shes dated a bunch of military guys and at this point I'm think I'm done because my roommate was in the Marines. She hits me three times during the conversation and on the third hit, I half jokingly ask HB7 why she keeps hitting me. I think I said it because because we were in a group. Anyways, she apologized and gives me a long little hug. Around this time, her male 'friend' leaves. We continue talking for a little while but it gets kind of dull because it is me and three guys with her. HB7 stays for a little while longer then decides to leave. As she starts walking home, I ask HB7 if she wants to hang out tommorrow, HB7 says what time, I say night time, HB7 asks if she should bring her friends and I say it's whatever.

She doesn't show the next night. We go over to her house and knock and noones answers.

Saturday Night, I go across the complex and I'm chilling with neighbors when a car full of girls, must've been about seven of them, show up. A girl, HB8, that I had met earlier in the night (from party hopping) comes up and gives me a hug. This hug was tight. I felt that little body on me and HB8 put her right cheek almost too my mouth. I didn't kiss it though. I didn't have any gum and I suddenly got self conscious. HB8 asks me how I'm doing, I say "I'm doing better now" and laugh nervously and then HB8 basically turns around and goes to the other side of the party and some other guy starts flirting with her. Then she ends up getting drunk-sick and that same guy becomes her crutch walking home.

Sunday, My date with HB5 (a FWB) wrote me on facebook and said she wouldn't show up unannounced, and she didn't wanna call my house phone. By the time she got my message to come over she says she was home and didn't have gas to drive back. We live in different towns.

The Good: I was never the AFC and I just continued to be the fun, chill, and outgoing guy.