Two come to mind.
First one: Months after my x and I split up, I went out on a date with this really sweet guy. We had become friends through playing tennis together on the courts. Didn't want to date anyone - but he talked me into going to a movie one night. He knew my feelings and also knew I had a mistrust for the male gender at that time. So he told me if it made me feel better I could drive. So I did.
I had an order of protection against my x and we were also embroiled in some legal affairs with an impending trial before us. So staying away from each other was a definite!
My friend and I left the movie and had gotten into my car and were headed through town. I suddenly heard a loud crash after I had went through an intersection. I looked up in my rearview mirror and there was my x on my bumper. He had spotted me with this guy in my car and instead of stopping at the red light in his direction - he ran it and hit the guy that was driving behind me.
He began chasing me as I was trying to get away from him. The guy he hit at the intersection was chasing him. So the three of us are speeding through town. It's a wonder we didn't cause more accidents.
The guy that was in my car wanted me to stop. I was afraid for him and didn't want to. Finally I came up to this stop sign and stopped my car. The guy with me got out and before he could get his door shut my x was already out of his truck and threw a punch right into his face. I got out of the car and tried to get between them. The guy that was chasing my x had gotten out of his car and was trying to pull them apart, and keep me out of harms way.
Lo' and behold.......I had stopped my car in front of the police station without even realizing it at the time. So everything worked out. My x ended up spending 30 days in jail for violation of the order. This was one time he could not post bond! What a night!
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The other date from hell was when I was in high school. This guy I talked to was trying to get me to go on a date with him. I really didn't want to. My best friend was dating a friend of his, so I did end up agreeing to go out on a double date. I thought what the heck. That should be safe enough.
It was an early date. We went swimming and then went back to my girlfriends house so her and I could get cleaned up before we went out to eat later that evening. To make a long story short - I went out to my dates van to get something without realizing that he was inside of it - in the back. This guy was actually back there wankin' off.
You can imagine the look on my face when I saw him. I just sort of froze. I hadn't expected that at all! To make it even worse - he had the guts to just smile and tell me to come on back with him.
End of date. :wink:
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