As part of the ballroom dance team, we’d volunteer to help out at ballroom competitions. And for one of these competitions, Son and I ended up signing up for the same time slot.
When I got to the hotel where the competition was being held, I couldn’t figure out where to park. So he CONVENIENTLY volunteered to show me where to go.
We chatted a little as we parked and walked in, worked the competition, and went our separate ways.
Since I had a car, I drove some of our other teammates back to their dorms afterwards. And when I finally got back to my dorm, I saw that I had a missed call from him.
BUT I assumed he was calling about something to do with the competition, and that it was probably no longer important, plus it was really late already, so I never called him back.
LITTLE DID I KNOW HE WAS CALLING TO ASK ME OUT.
But since I didn’t return his call, he assumed I wasn’t interested.
THAT ASSHOLE GAVE UP ON ME.
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