At that very same party, I decided to lock onto another girl that wasn't beeing hit on by that many guys. Found a pretty nice blonde girl and started to flirt with her. Everything went well, I'd say. So well that I would've probably been able to hit a homerun that very night. Quite a promising situation, for sure.
So, just when I started to put the moves on her, Friend B comes over and tells me that she's got a boyfriend. It was the second sentence she said to him, while not mentioning it to me once in about two hours. Yeah, I kinda know that sort of girl. So, I turned back to her and continued to flirt with her for a bit and asked her where this is going. She replied something along the lines of "wherever you want it to go".
So, yeah, I was like "damn bitch!" and stopped the conversation dead, basically. God, I hate women like that! Is it that hard to not try and cheat on your boyfriend? I mean, I don't mind that I didn't get to do anything special that night. I didn't go to the party for that, but that annoyed me quite a bit. Too bad I'm the kind of guy who's not going to get involved in that stuff.