I slept with my best friend’s girlfriend at a house party while I was tipsy, but when I woke up the next morning and realized who she was, I wished I could turn back time. The worst part? I never expected her to be at that party.
I need to get this off my chest because I honestly don’t know how I’m supposed to deal with what happened.
Last weekend, one of my friends invited me to a house party. I almost didn’t go because I had been tired all week, but I eventually decided to show up and have some fun.
The house was packed. Music was blasting, people were drinking, and everyone seemed to know somebody.
I arrived alone, so I spent most of the evening drinking and talking to random people.
At some point, I met this beautiful girl. She was funny, confident, and surprisingly easy to talk to. We started joking around, and before long, we were sitting together, talking like we’d known each other for years.
I’d had a few drinks by then, and my judgment wasn’t exactly at its best.
We flirted for most of the night. She never mentioned having a boyfriend, and I didn’t ask. I assumed she was single.