Prom
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Sup sup! I’m writing this in word, because I have no internet at the moment. Writing a FR in word is weird as ****. I’ll try to include everything later, when I get internet. And holy **** its Sunday. It was Friday yesterday…
So I hit the gym with Violet on Monday. She told me she’d by at my place at 5 when I saw her after school. She later texted, “Hey, I’m picking you up from your house at 5, so be at the gate. X violet” I responded with, “Cool.” I’d decided that I wouldn’t get emotionally involved with her, but whatever happens, happens. She rocked up, greeted her, and she took me on the scooter. I want one of those. Went to the gym, did my own leg workout without her. She did see me squat 95kg though, and of course mentioned how it “Stops your growth” Yeah, right. I joined her later doing stretching and abs. Was good fun, but I did not try to ‘attract’ her at all, I didn’t really care. Haha, I didn’t even give her a hug. It’s practice. Perhaps it’s super effective, perhaps not. Who cares.
She initiated another convo later,
Her: “ n o r w e g I a n d j” (With an ‘enter’ in between)
Me: “ahh you crack me up violet”
Her: “crack do you read books?”
Me: “More than my peers, I feel, yes”
Her: “read a book called Crank
its good,
well
i like it
which doesn't say much
but you never know
we might have similar tastes
in
books”
Me: “I'll check it out, seems cool. Interesting song.” (referring to a post she just tagged me in)
Her: “thanks, i do think that too!!
we wont stop until somebody calls the cops, and even then we'll just pretend that NOTHING ever Happened.
tadadada
repeat”
Me: “you're quite amusing. Sometimes.
But we'll continue this sometime later, I gotta head to the gym just now”
Her: “BUT sometimes i'm a diabolical devil, i get it. Byebye” (That was an obvious reference).
After school on Friday we saw each other and she took me to the library and got it for me. I find it obvious that she’s into me. I proceeded to go home and have the internet malfunction (hence typing in word), so I decided to check the book out. It’s some sort of poetic writing about a girl and how she was affected by Meth. Was fairly cool. I really enjoyed parts of it. Finished all 550 pages the same day.
Also, on Thursday, I went to this gathering for Norwegian people in relation to our national day. Was like 70 university students and everyone kept giving me drinks. Was quite fun. They’re fairly hard to hit it off with, and constructing a 22+ year old identity on the spot is tricky. Met this guy in his 50s, called Sondre, who served as my wingman.
So fellas, prom was on Saturday. I realized it was not a big thing at all. I expected it to be some big thing where it would be important to have a date, easy to hook up, more organized dancing, etc. Thus, I started my search for a prom date.
As you know, Dancer said no. I then got this FINE date through Robert. However, his date cancelled, thus mine cancelled. Robert got a new date, friend of his and my previous dates. We figured I could take his date that cancelled on him. I added her on fb, she accepted. Turned out she had just gotten a boyfriend, so I immediately deleted the *****.
Now, with 3 days to prom, I started getting a tad desperate. I resorted to seeing HB Cloud online the next morning. I asked her:
Me: “HB Cloud, I got prom on saturday and my date just cancelled on me. Wanna go to prom with me?”
Her: “Hey, uh i cant. Sorry. Hope you find someone
” (well that was expected)
Me: “No worries”
I then proceeded to ask that super fine chick I met quite a while ago.
NorwegianDJ said:
As we exit the car, I compliment Radiostar (which will be her nick) on her awesome body, and she smiles and says thank you. I loved how you could tell that she really ment it. She told me I had hot eyes (something Ive gotten a lot in the past 2 weeks. Weird. I never thought so myself
). I smile and lean in and try to study her eyes. Haha. Damn, why are her pics so hot.
I’ve hooked up with like all her friends though.
Me: “Radiostar! This is fairly out of the blue, but would you like to go to prom with me? It's at one & only on saturday and my date just cancelled.”
Her: “Hey NorwegianDJ!!!! Babe, I really wouldn bt its too sure notice, and I have college on saterday. But goodluck, hope u have a wonderful time. Xx”
At this point, I was starting to consider Violet, just as a last resort. I then messaged HB Norwegian’s sister, but she couldn’t, unfortunately. She then said that HB Norwegian would love to go with me. Thus, I ended up going with her as friends.
Had her and Lars come over to my place. We chilled until the limo arrived, which was organized by the group and Daan. Relax in the limo with Edo, Daan, Prokop, Brian, Lars, and dates. Had a change of tires. Fun story. Picked up 2 more and headed to Pre-Prom. Arrived in style 45 minutes late and had a few pictures taken. Walked with my date and the others down the stairs, oh the looks we got from everyone. Talked to people and enjoyed myself. Was a bit of a hassle when your date doesn’t really know anyone and neither of you feel rather talkative.
Enter prom: several tables surrounding a dance floor. K, cool. Had a 3 course meal, then Prokop and Brian pumped up the music. Danced, chilled, took pictures in the photo booth. Was cool. Robert had this hat that I borrowed. I felt I could do anything in it. Haha. Not much worth of mention.
After prom, we took the limo to Long Street. I pulled out the vodka and mix for people. We had like 1/3rd left, so I walked around Long Street with it for a while. Entered Tommy’s bar just after Chelsea won the game, was a cool vibe. Saw a Bayern fan sitting on the curb like his GF had just broken up with him.
We went from Tommy’s to Dubliner. Quite a cool place. We finished the vodka, finally. I was joking around a ton and grinding with this chick in my grade. I started thrusting her and got a ****ing raging boner. Now I’m just horny as ****. Great. The amount of tits & ass I’ve touched by this time of the night… oh well. Took this other chick, who lives closeby, to the dancefloor. Asked her if she could keep a secret. Told her this was a test. Then hooked up with her very shortly. Remember how I’ve said that no chicks in my grade are fine? That is true. My mindset at the time was that the chicks we had was what I would have to choose from and I just wanted to get some. I figured she’d perform favors later in the night. Whatever. I realized it was a mistake later. We left and went to this place called ‘Chez International Nightclub’.
Was a cool, but really African place composed of 3 bars. By this time, I’ve had roughly 4 shots on a full stomach, so I don’t really give a fvck. Dance with the friends. I get a bit tired of it and decide to look around the place. Enter this other bar next door. I notice how with a little risk, I can pull any of these, even the fine, black girls. However, the black guys intimidate me. I enter this smaller room and meet tons of friends. I quickly hit it off with this senior from school. She’s the kinda girl that would be extremely hot if she was really in shape. Unfortunately, she isn’t tight. She’s still hot though. Engage in a dance. Put her hand behind my neck. She tells me she would, but she can’t hook up with me. I say that’s cool, and ask her, “Just out of curiosity, why?” She tells me because she’ll regret it on Monday cause we’re in the same school. We talk and she tells me several times that I’m really good looking and so on. I mean, I’m in a suit, but let’s be honest guys; looks do matter to varying degrees. We proceed to make a deal several times that we’ll hook up when she graduates and namely on the day I leave. She’s gonna stay in South Africa, so that could be a future fwb. Cool, cool. She said we should hang out more and was really tempted to hook up with me that one time we met at Zula. I told her we usually have things at my place. She said I should invite her and perhaps it can happen there. Cool. She tells me how both of her friends there have a crush on her. I find that funny and make good friends with them. Brendan and Ross. I’m so pro. Tumi’s GF and B start grinding. Hottest **** ever. I get offered a shot of caramel vodka. Didn’t taste bad at all. Weird.
I entered the original bar room again and I see this hot black chick ahead of me, dancing with her friend, facing me. I go over to her and hook up with her. She pulls out and I go to my friends. I see her alone shortly and do it again. I go for a walk and she’s gone. I go for another walk and suddenly bump into her in a doorway. Pull her in and she tells me that her boyfriend is here and he’s violent. She gives me her number, kisses my cheek twice and tells me I have to call her. Oh well, I texted her just now. First thing I’ve done in a while involving only face value.
Shortly I leave with my friends. B gave me a kiss on the way out. She’s so easy. If I ever see her out again, I’m claiming that thing. Pass some guys trying to pickpocket us on the way to the limo. I see it immediately and push Prokop out and rush to Hillary, who’s got my jacket. It’s R40 missing, but I’m not sure when they disappeared. Take the limo to Constantia Village and split there, with Brian and Prokop staying over at my place. Hit the bed at 4 am. Good night. Ive jerked off way too much in the past 24 hours. Hah.
