ICK STORY
In December of 2017 me and my friend went out in London and got absolutely smashed, some how during the night we met this guy who took a liking to me and I gave him my number... (I don't even remember meeting him) but when I woke up in the morning he had text me and whatsapped me and put a picture of me and him on Instagram with a caption 'just my type, lucky boy last night x' (I think he asked his mate to take a sneaky pic of us without me knowing, I also think he admitted that when I asked him lol) now when I say I wanted the ground to eat me alive I'm not exaggerating. Anyway, as the days went on and it got closer to Christmas this guy was the biggest ICK inducing person I have ever met in my life. He found me on snapchat, added me, sent pictures of his feet in bed saying 'wish you were here babe'
then he would go on about how he had 2 jobs and was always hard on the grind, he worked at the card factory and an arcade in the evenings... on his break he would send me a picture of a sausage roll from Greggs and a monster energy drink.. with a caption 'need this, but need you more babe lol x' ick ick ick.
He said to me that he would pay for my taxi if I came to his house. He kept trying to use innuendos at every opportunity he could, he didn't leave me alone! even after I blocked him he found his way back and sent me a video of him opera singing. I don't know how else to explain him other than just one just walking ICK. He spoke like Jonathan Ross too, couldn't pronounce his R's. I'm sorry I know people can't help it but when you have a guy like that who sits there and messages you 100 times a day about how he could see himself falling for you because you're just his type babes.. you have no sympathy. He tried to make me jealous once by putting up a picture of this girl he worked with, holding up a picture of him on her phone posing on a night out saying that she fancied him..
(how much persuading he had to do, to get her to do that I don't know lol)
If there's anything else I remember this guy doing, I'll put it down, me and my friend do laugh about this situation now though.. I only met him once, but he ended up blocking me because he got the hump that I didn't take him up on his offer of a taxi to his house. Thinking back the guy was actually harmless, just soooo icky.
Also, I must say, I never led the guy on, from the moment I sobered up and realised what an idiot I was drunkenly giving out my number I messaged him back and told him there wasn't a chance and I apologised but he just never got it..