First dumping happened when I left the mates in one town and caught a taxi back to my home town to meet a girl in a club that I'd walked home the week before. I'd got to second base and we arranged to meet in the same club the next week.
So young Gibbon thinking he's in with a shout left his mates to meet this girl. When I got there and walked up to her trying to be my usual charming self, she looked me up and down and said "I didn't realise it was you, I've changed my mind". Fecking night ruined.
Second one was worse. Been seeing this girl for a few weeks and had become intimate. Anyway arranged one week to meet at a house party. So again left my mates to go to the party and meet her there. When I got there I couldn't find her and was met with silence when I asked her friends. Long story short etc, she was in the toilet shagging some other bloke. Another fecking night ruined.
So a few weeks later started seeing another girl. She became a little to heavy though and wanted cosy nights in and me not to go out with my mates so much.
Being only nineteen I decided that we should part ways as I wasn't looking for that sort of commitment. So I did it all properly, phoned her up and explained that it was me not her etc. She however didn't take it well and was upset. Anyway, when I was out the saturday night she came out and started following me round and pleading for us to get back together. I stayed strong and kept saying no politely but it wasn't sinking in. The she said "I'll do anything to get it back together". Well me being me


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