Still not a Player aka Hipster Brunette (A story on how I messed up royally)

This Brunette hit me up on OKCupid. I forgot I even had a profile on there, she looked cute, gorgeous face, and decent body (she was tall more voluptuous/curvy). We eventually exchange numbers, and text daily. I'm just being cocky&funny(is there another word for this? I'm trying to rid myself of community lingo) I was trying to get her to go out on Friday on a party bus but no go. So saturday rolls around her and her friend were gonna go downtown, I already was meeting up with mine so I told her to meet us. However before all that I was being coached by J-set on what to text. It's all basic crap but he does it effortlessly. I though about posting it but it would take me hours. Basically the whole mind-frame is to be indifferent and nonchalant whether she wanted to come or not, of course she did.

So were at the club and she shows up with her friend. It was a tad awkward at first, I think it was just the fact that we didn't know each other. However, after a few shots and some grinding on the dance floor I had shorty open. One thing led to another and we started making out. The weird part was her friend came up and said "Are you gonna tap that ass?". The way she said it, I knew she wasn't joking but like dead serious. I kind of just laughed it off. She ended up leaving early that night cause her friend had to many shots and wasn't feeling that well. I went home and she was drunk dialing me saying that  "wasn't gonna put out" blah blah. I then knew that I had her.

The next day (Sunday) rolls around, and she comes to hang out with me. We watch a movie, I play it cool initially not trying to come of to strong. We start making out, and well, one thing leads to another and it ends up in my bedroom. After we were done she was laying in bed exhausted and tired, she had her belly on the bed so her ass was facing the air. It looked so beautiful, I took the Cam phone

"SNAP"

"Oh my gosh, what you do? delete it" yup, I forgot to turn of the sound, and sure enough it creep'd her out. The next day is V-day and I send her a text saying "Happy V day, hope you slept well" no response all day. At this stage I know I should fall back, however It being a holiday and text messages getting lost I ring her. She replies back with a text 5 minutes later saying

"I'm out to dinner with my girlfriend, I'll call you later"

She never calls(surprise, surprise)were suppose to hang out on Tuesday and now I know she is gonna flake and I know why. I creeped her out with the Cam move, a greedy dumb rookie mistake and now she  probably has buyers remorse on the smash(even though I knocked her lights out). Tuesday rolls around and sure enough I call her at night and she hits me up with the text ("I'm to tired blah blah").  No counter offer well you know the rest. I know cats wondering "Solo why you call her again?" two words

Tom Brady

I'm shaking my head right now as I type, PaulTheKing/Assanova/Rookie Have fun breaking this one down, Epic fail on my part....

It's like you know better but you still fucked up