You and your friends were at a bar. It was the 4 of you in total. You’ve been for almost an hour. It’s late a night, around 11pm. Throughout the night your friends have gotten hit on, drinks bought for them, compliments on how beautiful you are. You weren’t stupid, you knew that men didn’t find you conventionally attractive but that didn’t stop the hurt when only 3 drinks were delivered to the table.

You were ready to leave, to go home. When one of your friends points at a group of men eyeing the table. You look over and see 4 of them. You internally sigh already knowing one of them is gonna take on for the team and entertain you so his friends and hit on your friends.

They approach the table and you can already see which one is stuck with you. Hes eyeing you up and you can see the judgment and disgust. Or what you think is judgment is disgust, he’s actually admiring you..