So I hung out with the HB9 I met at the house party (a post below). I had the most clutch phone move ever (credit to Mystery).
I called her and she didn't pick up so I left a voicemail:
PUA: Hey, ******, this is Israel. I was just - OMG YOU WOULD NOT BELIEVE WHAT JUST HAPPENED!!! *hang up*
Of course she called back about ten minutes later being like "what happened what happened?!!?" So I told her some story and we talked about hanging out tonight and she said she wanted to. I met up with her and two of her friends in a parking lot where we chilled for a while. I made a great impression on her friends and all was well. Her friends went to a party where we basically couldn't go so it was just us and we had noooooooooooooowhere to go which SUCKED. We ended up going to some random kid's house where we stayed for a while and things were ok. Then I drove her home and we had some good conversation. She told me she wanted to hang out tomorrow and then she had to go. As she was leaving the car I went in for the kiss. I got the kiss and then like 5 seconds later she had to go. It was dumb and AFC-ish. Mystery always talks about how girls hate that because it's like "i'm leaving now... why are we kissing?"
I should have definitely acted earlier but it was dumb and AFC-ish of me just because I was over-eager. But anyway I think we're hanging out tomorrow and a friends of her's who was an HB8 gave me her number so worst comes to worst... an HB8!
