Wicked Wednesday

Todays topic is Dating:What is your most wicked dating story? Here is mine, not exactly a date, but more of a special dance, can't say which one but it was a huge one. So my date only knew of maybe 1-3 people there, and I knew lots there, but when I went to one of his "functions" I knew noone at all, but happily I went. He only went to mine because we were together. So because he was "miserable" and I knew he didn't even want to even be there and there was going to be another party afterwards I told him I wasn't going home with him. BOY was he so Fucking mad, he truly thought I would just follow him out of there like some type of dog or something. So he left, and I went on to continue dancing and just enjoying myself, I also did go to the other party too, I wasn't going to let any sourpuss ruin my night.