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Originally posted by Kate..
Angie, what is your worst ever relationship and why?
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This is a great question Kate
I'd just left school when out of the blue this 'friend' from the same school comes asking me on a date, we'd hardly ever spoke at school but he seemed a nice boy and he did come to the house as my mom insisted.
We were going to a dance near Battersea park and would be back 10pm sounded good and even my mom said ok.
I invited a few friends round and we chose clothes one did some make up (I'd never tried that before first ever time with lip stick on)

By the end I felt like a real model, these friends were great
Anyway this Jermaine turns up on time and we go to his friends house (he never said I looked nice just ..well looked at me) At his friends house I immediatley noticed everyone smokin dope it was horrible and I thout of the clothes i was wearing if they might be stained forever

Then jermaine throw this tiny (what I know now as a boob tube) at me and a skirt ( i had a bigger hankerchief than that skirt in my handbag) he siad put this on you cant go this party like that they will laugh its no church disco.
The top to be honest would have just coverd my 10 knuckles let alone my chest and no way would I have squeezed into that skirt I felt awfull and wanted to go but I couldnt as I didnt know where we were.
I went dressed in that horrid top and skirt I may aswell have been naked I felt sick and so conscious of people staring.
I felt like a hostage and was so glad to get home, and never mentioned what I'd done to anyone for years.
I must say it put me off dating black guys (which was silly) but thats how bad it was, and now I look back and think it was a test I passed I got the worst 'relaitionship' in order to get the best and 3 years later I was married for the first time and have been married ever since.