i learned at a very young age that i had standards. my first real boyfriend always paid, always drove, always came to my basketball games...until 2 months later when he stopped. lol. but prior to him, there was a guy nicknamed peewee.
worst. date. ever.
he was supposed to be at my house at 2 pm. he didn't show until 5 pm.
he wasn't dressed appropriately - had on sweats and a t-shirt. needless to say, i was blown. i looked cute.
originally, we were supposed to go to the movies and then grab something to eat, but he didn't know what he wanted to see, and said he was "low on funds".
red flag.
we end up at mcdonalds (whack), when he says "i don't have enough money for both of us." i said "don't worry about me, i have my own money." he says, "well, i don't have enough money for myself."
so i said "well i guess you don't have enough appetite to eat, either, because i'm not paying for you." and i sat there and ate while he didn't. and he took me home immediately after, and i never spoke to him again.
i was 16, he was 18. nothing even remotely similar to that ever happened again. lol.
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