So I was on a Date. We go to a tapas bar have some tapas and have a talk. I constantly tease her and we have a lot of fun and she starts telling me how great I am and if I can make her a checklist of my qualities so she knows what makes a good man (her choice of words).

Afterwards we go to a bar have some drinks, she is laughing 24/7 touching my hips, thigh etc. (should have probably gone for a kiss here, now that I’m writing it). Some minutes later a friend (female) who had a fight with her bf joins us and totally cockblocks the evening (obviously I didn’t invite her)

To make things worst - another guy shows up (a male friend of her that I happen to know) an suddenly we are 4. Anyway that guy and the lastly joined girl are smokers, so they are outside most of the time and we still have our moments, she taking my hand, massaging my back in the bar (for real) and stuff like that,

Some time later when we are about to leave we go for the tram and that dude joins us. And I’m like hey didn’t you just say you live nearby and he is like ‘ah yeah but I’m joining you guys’. So we get out at a stop (which is where her and my cars were parked), just us 3, And I offer her my couch to crash and she tells me that he did too and that she was just about to get some things out of the car.

So the 3 of us stand there and she is like okay let’s go to your place (mine) cause that guy already came with us and we can’t just leave him there and I’m like uhm nah sorry. Her next idea was to go back to the city into a club (also the 3 of us) and in the end I was just like okay I’m going home have a good night guys.

And then they went on and she supposedly slept on his couch.

So this post might be a major rant about a totally ambiguous evening but seriously, wtf happened?

Edit: just received a text from her: ‘good morning :), wow I’m still drunk’