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So let's set the scene first.
After a long day of drinking, I find myself having a great time at Matt's house, meeting new people and just hanging out. With 24 beers in my stomach/liver/bladder I head inside to remove some waste in the bathroom. Passing the pool table I notice 3 people, 2 males, 1 female. "Hey, another girl at the party. Congradulations." I say for some reason, as I tip my beer and continue to the bathroom.
At some point later in the evening one of the males, who nobody else at the party knows, begins to speak very angeredly towards me. I walk away trying to avoid a problem that shouldn't exist. Seeing Matt and Gala on the couch in the other room I explain that someone wants to fight me and he over hears this and comes in threatening me.
"I don't know you, you don't know me. We'll never see each other again. Let's leave it at that." I say while walking away to grab another beer. I find a seat in the computer area and begin to watch the G.I. Joe cartoons with the other 20 something kids in the room. Within moments the unidentified male walks violently into the room demanding that I "Take this outside." As I once again remind him that I will not be fighting on this, or any other evening.
"Yo, I'll throw down for you in a heartbeat." I hear escaping from the mouth of Chrissie as she sits up from her position next to Ryan on the couch.
Colin holds tough guy back for a while as I notice Brett and Keifer walking in egging on the senseless violence.
"I'll knock your teeth down your fucking throat!"
"Go ahead. Hit me all you want. I'm not swinging back. It will be like beating up an infant." I ramble on drunkenly as I relax in the comfy computer chair and take another sip.
"You're a fucking pussy." he repeats after I explain infinitely that I do not fight.
After about a 20 minutes a parent showed up and got the uninvited, unknown, violent, ignorant, angry young males to leave the party.
"Let's put G.I. Joe back on." Chrissie requests, and we do.
Applause is heard as I ask for another beer and take a swig from one of the cans on the table.
Much more fun was o be had before Colin and I rode our bikes home around 3 or 4.
A call from Matt the next day reveals that the 3 young lads from the confrontation earlier had awaited his arrival at his house to threaten him into revealing my where abouts. Although he did not. And the fiasco is hopefully dead and over. Although with Brett who knows.
Later.
After a long day of drinking, I find myself having a great time at Matt's house, meeting new people and just hanging out. With 24 beers in my stomach/liver/bladder I head inside to remove some waste in the bathroom. Passing the pool table I notice 3 people, 2 males, 1 female. "Hey, another girl at the party. Congradulations." I say for some reason, as I tip my beer and continue to the bathroom.
At some point later in the evening one of the males, who nobody else at the party knows, begins to speak very angeredly towards me. I walk away trying to avoid a problem that shouldn't exist. Seeing Matt and Gala on the couch in the other room I explain that someone wants to fight me and he over hears this and comes in threatening me.
"I don't know you, you don't know me. We'll never see each other again. Let's leave it at that." I say while walking away to grab another beer. I find a seat in the computer area and begin to watch the G.I. Joe cartoons with the other 20 something kids in the room. Within moments the unidentified male walks violently into the room demanding that I "Take this outside." As I once again remind him that I will not be fighting on this, or any other evening.
"Yo, I'll throw down for you in a heartbeat." I hear escaping from the mouth of Chrissie as she sits up from her position next to Ryan on the couch.
Colin holds tough guy back for a while as I notice Brett and Keifer walking in egging on the senseless violence.
"I'll knock your teeth down your fucking throat!"
"Go ahead. Hit me all you want. I'm not swinging back. It will be like beating up an infant." I ramble on drunkenly as I relax in the comfy computer chair and take another sip.
"You're a fucking pussy." he repeats after I explain infinitely that I do not fight.
After about a 20 minutes a parent showed up and got the uninvited, unknown, violent, ignorant, angry young males to leave the party.
"Let's put G.I. Joe back on." Chrissie requests, and we do.
Applause is heard as I ask for another beer and take a swig from one of the cans on the table.
Much more fun was o be had before Colin and I rode our bikes home around 3 or 4.
A call from Matt the next day reveals that the 3 young lads from the confrontation earlier had awaited his arrival at his house to threaten him into revealing my where abouts. Although he did not. And the fiasco is hopefully dead and over. Although with Brett who knows.
Later.