This is what happened to me on Saturday night.
I was playing hold'em with some girlfriend when I got a phone call from Tyler (my bf's friend) inviting me down to the Blarney stone for some drinks. I figured why not and headed down there with my friend Laura.
Once down there I ran into some friends in line..it was all good times..until I reached inside.
I head up the stairs to where him and my boyfriend were sitting...and saw my boyfriend and this hoochie girl talking..pretty damn close, with his hand around her.
I sat down kissed him, and moved her away so I could sit next to him. I figured she got the point.
A few minutes later i'm on the dance floor shaking what my momma gave me. I look up on the balcony to where my boyfriend was sitting, and alas hoochie girl is there again.
Rage entered my body. I thought of two options while I was plowing over people to get up stairs
a.) I could be mature about the situation. Ask her to please respect the fact that he has a girlfriend, smile and be nice.
b.) Be a raging pychotic bitch.
I chose B.
I spilt a drink on her, grabbed her by the arm and ripped her a new asshole. For some reason all my work stresses, home issues etc were all leashed on this girl. She walked away rather scared.
My boyfriend found this all amusing, and was pretty much doing it to get a reaction out of me.
Later on the dance floor while dancing behind this cunt she starts telling her friends about the raging bitch upstairs that spilt a drink on her.
I tapped her on the back and stated "I can fuckin hear you"
She scattered away quickly and told the security guards.
They spoke with me, we laughed about the situation and I left.
Looking back I might have over reacted, but this girl was too fucking stupid to take my niceness the first time(I was amazingly nice)..and came back just asking for trouble. She had an attractive body, i'll give her that...it's a shame her face looked smashed up and had the titties of a 9 year old boy.
The End.