I once went out on a date with Evil Girl. She immediately showed herself to be a money-grubbing bitch, and I never felt the need to call for a 2nd date. Nevertheless, she is a friend of some friends of mine, so we run into each other occassionally and get along OK.
Now, recently a new bartender has started working at a local bar, and I find her quite attractive. I’ve talked to her a few times, but no real heavy-duty flirting (in general I think it’s pretty rude to bug someone when they’re busy at work), and she seems pretty cool. So after a couple of weeks of admiring her, I was hanging out with some friends at the aforementioned bar, and Evil Girl happened to show up and join us - no big deal. Then, opportunity knocked – Cute Bartender got off work early, and decided to hang out and enjoy the band that was playing. She pulled up a chair at a table 10 feet away from ours and just sat there groovin’ by herself. Time to move in for the kill!
So, I stepped up to the table and joined her. Things were going really well, which is pretty rare (I’m no pick-up artist by any means). Then, Evil Girl struck. Half-drunk, she stepped up to me, plopped her chest right in my face, and said “buy me a shot.” She looked down and saw my wallet in my hand (the waitress was approaching, and I was going to buy a round for Cute Bartender and myself), and she reached down, snatched it, planted a kiss on my cheek, and took off back to the table with my friends.
Cute Bartender had quite the look of shock/disgust on her face, and within 10 seconds, said that she thought a coworker behind the bar needed help finding something and that she’d be right back. That was the last I got to speak to her before she left.
So, I returned to the table of friends and started bitching at Evil Girl. She kept trying to play it off like, saying I wasn’t getting anywhere with Cute Bartender anyways. She was also being really flirty and such with me. So, I decided I needed a little revenge, and flirted back with Evil Girl. As expected, by the end of the evening she told the friends she had come with that I’d be giving her a ride back to her car. After dropping my friends off, I drove her to where her car was parked, and stopped my car.
We sat there and talked for a few minutes, until it was time for the grand finale. I moved in, and initiated a nice, slow, sexy kiss with Evil Girl (uck! :eek: ). Just as it started to get going, I pulled back, looked her straight in the eyes, and said “I really liked that bartender. Don’t ever do that to me again. And have a nice ride home.” I reached over her, pulled the door handle to unlatch her door, and turned up my radio before she could respond. She hopped out of the car in a huff and slammed the door, and that was that.
So, was justice served? Was my revenge enough of a slap in the face to make it worth making out with Evil Girl?