So I look up and return his insincere smile with a, "Sorry, I only brought 2 $20s with me. *shrug* Dishwashing, maybe?" (thinking I'll make light of this) Then he goes, "Well, you just got that upgrade on your MasterCard, right? Can't you just use that?" (which, ladies and gents, is the biggest problem with dating friends because you tell them things you normally wouldn't tell people...FUHCK)
And I'm like, there's no way out of this.
And keep in mind, I'm not a cheap person at all. My friends and I buy each other coffee, dinner, whateva. Not a biggie. But it's the principle of it, ya know? You just wanna knowthere's gonna be some reciprocity.
So I kid, "Sure, I'll pay the rest of your tab. You can treat me for lunch or something later to make up for it. heh. heh." (yes, I know I never wanna see him again ever, but again, it's the PRINCIPLE of what he did)
And he goes, "Well, actually, it's the least you could do since I was the one stuck doing all the driving and everything."
"It's not always about you!!!" (But if you think I'm referring to you anyway, then I probably am.)
"Good luck returning my ass!" - Wilhemina Slater
"This is my breakfast, lunch and f***ing dinner right here. I'm not even f***in' joking." - Colin Farrell