So I was out joyriding one afternoon with one of my girlfriends when our ride came to a complete STOP. Why? Because there was construction taking place on the road. Of course, I was cussing and fussing about the snail’s pace in which we were moving to reach our destination, but then I happened to look to my left and that’s when I saw this beautiful specimen of a man staring back at me. I smiled and my girlfriend encouraged me to talk to him. I didn’t want to because I don’t normally approach men (I’m kinda shy), but I took her advice and built up the nerve to ask for his number. He obliged. I called him a few days later [figured I’d give it some time so that I wouldn’t look pressed] and we talked on the phone. On top of him being very handsome, he was pretty cool, and I learned that he was from Puerto Rico [HEY PAPI!].
I was out running errands one day and he called me asking me out on a movie date. I accepted [rookie mistake….movie dates are a no-no in my opinion for a first date] and agreed to pick him up since I was already on the road.
Fast forward to the movie.
We were halfway through the movie and out of nowhere this guy grabbed me and demanded, in Spanish, that I give him a kiss. “Dame un besito mami! Dame un besito mami! Come on baby!” I was in complete shock because he was loud, it was unwarranted, and he was interrupting the damn movie. I pushed him off of me and told him to stop, but he was relentless like a teenager with raging hormones. So I grabbed his hand with a kung fu grip and said:
Me: What the hell is wrong with you? Like seriously?Just stop it already! I’m trying to watch the movie and you are being too damn loud.
Him: I’m sorry Mami, but you look so good.
Me: Now is not the time. Will you please be quiet?
Him: Ok Mami. I’m sorry.
This Date Is OVER!
The movie ended and I was ready to get the hell away from this dude because he was annoying the entire sh*t out of me. My plan was to make a grand exit, i.e. ditch the guy, and speed walk into darkness [my speed walking skills are out of this world. I’m just saying. lol]; however, something unexpected happened: parts of the ground disappeared. [Huh?] Yes, pieces of the ground were GONE and I completely lost my footing. My life flashed before me as my face was planning to make a HARD introduction with the uneven pavement. Apparently, there was construction going on outside of the theater and in my haste to leave, I didn’t notice that some of the pavement was removed, the caution signs, nor the big ass ditch until it was too late. [SMH! Damn it man!]
Fortunately for me, Mr. Kissy Face caught me saving my face from any action with the pavement. Fortunately for him because of him catching me and breaking my fall, I was kind enough to give his ass a ride home. Lol!
A word to the wise if you are planning to storm off and leave someone behind, make certain your path is clear. LOL!
Sincerely,
I Hurt My Damn Ankle That Night…Oh and my pride too! lol
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