Last night my boyfriend and I decided that because it was Friday night we would go out for some drinks and dinner - at the moment this is happening every night. Every night we have convinced our selves that we are having a bad day or a good day so we should go out for some drinks and treat ourselves to a dinner out. Monday night I received a payrise and he had a bad day at work - so we decided a few drinks and Thai was in order. Tuesday was really busy and i was rather stressed but liking the fact that Wednesday was a public holiday so we ended up going out for a few drinks and French. Thursday night my lover had a great day at work and I was so proud of him that we decided to go out for a few drinks and Mexican. Then last night it was Friday so we decided to go out for a few drinks (these drinks here on the Friday night is what I'm really wanting to talk about) and after our drinks we decided to go out for a nice Spanish meal. Talk about a week of eating and drinking - and I'm trying to loose weight.
Ok now getting back to last nights drinks before we ended up going out for dinner... We stopped off at a really nice classy bar in the city - one I haven't been to before - but one that my boyfriend has been to previously with one of his friends.
The night that he had been there was the night before his 29th birthday - and as a result he didn't make it back to my house until around 3am as he had been at the casino blowing all his money. So I do remember the night that he had been to that bad; though I wasn't there.
So last night we were having a great chat, he was talking about his day, I was talking about mine. I needed to go to the bathroom so I trotted off on my own. When i came back the waitress was talking to my boyfriend. I said hello - thinking she was getting a drink. But my boyfriend proceeded to introduce me to her and she decided to add that she remembers him from his birthday...
My head starts to go a million miles an hour because his birthday was a month ago. But she remembers his name... His first name right off the top of her head. I've done waitressing before and only remember the locals to be honest. But then she proceeds to flirt with him while I'm there saying he's such a cheeky boy (right now I'm thinking back off is in order - but I don't). My boyfriend starts to feel a little uncomfortable and said while I'm half way through my glass of red he's ready to go grab some dinner.
In the end we leave... But now in the back of my head and all night at dinner i was wondering what happened that night with her. Because she remembers him. Supposedly he was really drunk and must have been giving banter...
Still it makes me jealous. He's never cheated on me... And personally I don't think its his style. But it makes me feel insecure that the night that he didn't make it back to my house until 3am a girl was flirting with him.
J
Ok now getting back to last nights drinks before we ended up going out for dinner... We stopped off at a really nice classy bar in the city - one I haven't been to before - but one that my boyfriend has been to previously with one of his friends.
The night that he had been there was the night before his 29th birthday - and as a result he didn't make it back to my house until around 3am as he had been at the casino blowing all his money. So I do remember the night that he had been to that bad; though I wasn't there.
So last night we were having a great chat, he was talking about his day, I was talking about mine. I needed to go to the bathroom so I trotted off on my own. When i came back the waitress was talking to my boyfriend. I said hello - thinking she was getting a drink. But my boyfriend proceeded to introduce me to her and she decided to add that she remembers him from his birthday...
My head starts to go a million miles an hour because his birthday was a month ago. But she remembers his name... His first name right off the top of her head. I've done waitressing before and only remember the locals to be honest. But then she proceeds to flirt with him while I'm there saying he's such a cheeky boy (right now I'm thinking back off is in order - but I don't). My boyfriend starts to feel a little uncomfortable and said while I'm half way through my glass of red he's ready to go grab some dinner.
In the end we leave... But now in the back of my head and all night at dinner i was wondering what happened that night with her. Because she remembers him. Supposedly he was really drunk and must have been giving banter...
Still it makes me jealous. He's never cheated on me... And personally I don't think its his style. But it makes me feel insecure that the night that he didn't make it back to my house until 3am a girl was flirting with him.
J
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