Very hilarious first Valentine indeed. I was out with this guy, he actually appeared nice and out of curiosity I agreed to hang out with him at a cuisine for my first Valentine. The guy had such a weird conversational vibe. I complimented his tattoo and he was like: “so girls knew something about tattoos?” This was after I had told him a little about my own tattoo. The guy was just nervous and was trying to mount some guy aura around me in the weirdest kinda way.
Everything was still going okay until he walked me to my father’s car that I hung out with. We hugged and he came for a kiss. Well, it is not a big deal I thought. The kiss went just fine until all of a sudden I felt his hand going up towards my head. Thought he wanted to give me some romantic strokes on the nape, but hell NO, I was wrong. The idiot started choking me!
In summary he thought it was a romantic idea, but hell no, it wasn’t. After I made my way out of there, I chewed him alive on our subsequent conversations. Obviously that was the end of the road for the so called “us”.