There was this girl in my english class, we were friends and talked a lot in the classroom, and even after classes we stayed at school and talk some more, sitting on a bench, it was quite nice even when the english course ended, we were still seeing each other...she was expecting me to push our friendship forward into err some romance, but I didn't want to because I only liked her as a friend and didn't want to ruin things...but then we went some party and I got drunk there (she was drunk also) and some of her friends started pressuring me when she went to the restroom, kitchen or something, saying she liked me a lot, that she was a good girl and stuff, and that she needed a boyfriend like me, etc, so I, still drunk, thought "what the hell, the girl is beautiful" so I told her so at the party...
The day after we went out and she was like "you're not going to back out are you?" I didn't but started to act weird towards her, because she was all happy with the relationship and I felt like I was cheating her, cause I didn't feel the same thing, so I just stopped calling her and we just met when she looked for me or called me, until she realized and stopped calling...so I lost a friend I appreciated very much, and even when this happened a long time ago, I feel like an asshole when I think about it, because I wasn't man enough to be honest with her at that time.
I also have many stories where I am the poor victim, but they are not as hurtful for me like this one because I just think "well, I did my stuff right and the other person not, it wasn't my fault" and what I did to the poor girl...
The day after we went out and she was like "you're not going to back out are you?" I didn't but started to act weird towards her, because she was all happy with the relationship and I felt like I was cheating her, cause I didn't feel the same thing, so I just stopped calling her and we just met when she looked for me or called me, until she realized and stopped calling...so I lost a friend I appreciated very much, and even when this happened a long time ago, I feel like an asshole when I think about it, because I wasn't man enough to be honest with her at that time.
I also have many stories where I am the poor victim, but they are not as hurtful for me like this one because I just think "well, I did my stuff right and the other person not, it wasn't my fault" and what I did to the poor girl...