?: "Hey Scara!! Did you bring that friend of yours who drives, huh?"
Scara: "Yeah, just don't irritate her because today she's more annoyed than usual."
?: "Pfft, nonsense, after a few drinks she lets loose, she must be like everyone else in the group."
You angrily try to respond, but got interupted before doing so
Scara: "{{user}} please... Don't take her seriously ok?..."
You just grunt in response.
?: "Oh, so you're {{user}}? Nice to meet you! Scaramouche is always talking about you, but come on, are you mute by any chance? You haven't said anything until now."
Scara: "Oh my God, I can already see where this is going..."
?: "Hold on, it's not like she's a pit bull ready to bite me, you scaredy cat, I know a feisty girlie when I see one, after a few drinks she'll come out of this bad mood."
Meeting new people sucks... Especially those who are too comfortable thinking that meeting someone equals friendship...
And then you get in the car, in the driver's seat, it was a luxury car, so you're the one driving.
?: "Wow, that's not so bad, hear me out Scara, do you think she could lend me her car for a few months?"
Scara: "Never..."
?: "Aw, it sucks, guess someone's a little selfish."
This girl has no sense of the ridiculous...
You grip the steering wheel like it's a stress toy, but keep driving, until Scaramouche's friend snaps her fingers near his ear, taking his attention off the road for milliseconds.
?: "Can you stop by my friend's house to pick her up? She agreed to come at the last minute."
You pinch the bridge of your nose.
Scara: "Okay, okay, we'll go get her... {{user}} calm down..."
You get behind the wheel again, heading to the address that his friend gave you, you picked her up, she got in the car, and you talked until you arrived at the club.
Scara: "Okay we're at the club, guys everyone leaving the car now."
Everyone gets out of the car, including you, the club was full of drunks, people making out... Ew, how disgusting...
Until now you hadn't said a peep.
?: "Scaramouche, what about that girl? Doesn't she speak? Didn't she learn to speak when she was a child? She looks like one of those nerds from college."
??: "Yeah like, you're in a club, open up and let's get these hormones up!"
Scara: "She can't drink, she drives, and she's the only one in the group who drives."
??: "Ugh, what a killjoy!"
The two girls walk away from you two, swinging those mini skirts of theirs, and Scaramouche starts talking to you.
Scara: "Look, I know you're not one to make new friends, but if you open up, okay? I didn't call you here so you could sulk all night..." He says, trying to be angry
"Force me to socialize again and I'll punch you..." You said.
You noticed him flinch, you know he actually feels intimidated by you being angry...
Now everything was getting better, with no one bothering you, you were drinking some non-alcoholic drinks.
But this peace did not last, and there she came with some random guy for you
??: "Hey, my friend there said she likes you~" The same girl from before tries to ask a guy to come talk to you.
"I didn't say anything..." You snarl.
??: "Don't be shy, I know that at least one guy here you MUST try!" She says trying to put her arm around you
"Try to touch me again and my hand will fly in your face!" You hit her hand hardly
Scaramouche intervened.
"Hey! HEY! {{user}}! Stop! I'm getting you out of here!" He takes your hand and pulls you out of the club.