I started dating Gal about 4 weeks ago and the people I was with and I recently started spending time alone in our loft together, since then our relationship has been progressing, and I was hoping Gal and I would hit the next step last Tuesday night.
I had everything planned out perfectly for us.
I purchased a bottle of wine and I made a special light supper. I played songs in the background that was soft and sentimental. Around 9:00 p.m. Gal and I were getting ready to rest down on the couch to watch a movie. That’s when Gal and I heard a knock on the door. It was our best neighbor Jackie and he was honestly high. Jackie lives upstairs in an apartment. The guy had been puffing recreational marijuana for a while and he was super high and hungry. Jackie told me that he couldn’t drive and he was looking for a snack to eat; Usually I wouldn’t get frustrated that our best bud stopped by our place to look for food, even though I was entertaining Gal and he came to the loft at the honestly worst time. I quietly told Jackie and the home office that he was honestly killing my vibe. I offered him a marijuana joint and asked him to go up to the rooftop for a while. Jackie disappeared and I didn’t see him again until the next afternoon. Still, the mood was impossible to get back after Jackie showed up banging on the door. Gal left and went back to her loft and I went up to the roof to grab our friend. If I wasn’t going to hang out with our bestie, there was no reason for Jackie to hang out alone on the roof.