An ex invited me to a party at her apartment. It was kind of out of the blue since I broke up with her a little over a year before and she still wasn't over me, and the couple of times I've seen her since we always hooked up and she would get upset/attached again.
I figure it was a big deal for her to invite me, so I decide to go. I end up getting pretty wasted, and at some point I passed out on her bed. I'm a little loopy when I wake up in her room, lights out, and I can feel her lying in the bed next to me. She rolls onto me, and then puts her hand down my pants and starts kissing me, and we're really getting into it, clothes flying off, when all of the a sudden the lights come on. My ex is in the doorway SCREAMING at me, I'm in bed with one of her hot friends. I threw my clothes on as quickly as I could and hightailed it out of her apartment, past the people that were still there, her chasing me and yelling the whole time.
The next day I realized I left my phone behind and had to go back and get it. Awkward.
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I dated this girl for a while, she was really a nasty freak. She just loved to get down with sex all the time. It was like, anytime of day she was like, "Yeah, let's go! I'm so nasty!" And I'd be nailing her and she'd be like, "Oh, you're nailing me! cool!"