Turned up to this hipster cocktail/burger place yesterday night with one of my boys.
Place only seats 13 people. Soon as I walk in I see this Pawg I used to fukk with who I ghosted earlier this year, standing there chatting with a breh.
We had to wait for seats so we went to another bar and my boy told me if I'm uncomfortable we could go somewhere else.
Told him I'm not being scared off by some chick, got the call seats were ready and went back. She was now sitting at the bar. She darted her eyes over but didn't say a word. Breh goes to the bathroom and I feel her eyes burning into me. But what do we have to talk about? Carried on eating my burger.