No telling how many guys I gave my number to, whether they wanted it or not. The fact this boy actually had the nerve to text me and call me names, that's surprising.
Unknown: Jack. Do you not remember me ;)
Oh god what did I do? The winking face he sent made me a little uncomfortable at the fact I didn't even know this Jack person. He seems like a fuck boy just from the fact he had no problem texting me or calling me names. Oh, let's not forget the winking face too.
Me: actually, I don't
Unknown: come on! You said you'd text me last night and we'd meet up soon ;)
There we go again with the winking faces. Who the hell does this boy think he is? Plus, there is no way in hell i'm meeting up with a boy who I met at a club while I was drunk.
Me: oh, lol I was drunk. Besides, I don't even know you.
Unknown: now princess that shouldn't matter
Me: stop it with the names. who do you even think you are?
By this point I was completely disgusted and didn't want any thing to do with this pervert. I know all he wants is sex, nota girl to show off and treat with respect. That's how fuck boys work right?
Unknown: I'm Jack, like I already mentioned. Jack Gilinsky.
Me: no, you're a fuck boy ;)
I don't play games.
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Here's a pretty dang cute gif of Jack to keep ya goin ;)
