Okay.... so girl #4 being fat is the LEAST of her problems. Actually, she looks pretty good at her current size in person.
So...
>I get to the church where she wants me to pick her up at.
>I see a bunch of people smoking in the parking lot and think... "huh, that's odd. A bunch of smokers at a church?"
>She walks out and hops into my car and we start chatting as I pull out of the driveway
>She brings up that she just came out of an Narcotics Anonymous meeting and that's she's a heroin addict in recovery...
>I play it off as nothing
>We chat about other things on the way over. I park the car and we walk to the restaurant.
>We have a really great conversation about all sorts of shit.
>I bring up my past about getting kicked out of BJU for being an atheist. She tells me she's an atheist as well.
>She tells me about all the drugs and alcohol she abused throughout her life (from 15 to now)....
>She brings up that she smokes Newports (Non-menthols). About a pack a day... She saw that kinda bothered me... and she said "Ah... I guess that means no second date...?" and I told her "Hey, I rather you do that instead of inject heroin. Y'know, lesser of two evils and all that shit. And I'm totally down for a second date because you're a lot of fun to talk to."
>I pay for our meal, we leave the restaurant, and head back to my car.
>She tells me that she had a great time and that I'm so nice. Especially compared to the other guys on Tinder (who apparently have sent her dick picks as soon as they got her number...)
>We get to my car at my parking garage. And we drive out.
>She then tells me "Oh... there's one thing I haven't told you yet that I need to tell you... I have Hepatitis C."
>I try to act like I'm not phased by that...
>She goes on "It's curable but I have to wait 6 months." and yadda yadda.
>And upon hearing that I just go "Well! I myself have a secret as well. I'm a virgin. A 26 year old virgin!"
>She was kinda taken aback by that. "I don't think I've ever been with a virgin before. Well, not since high school." And we joke about how much of a slutty druggy sleazebag she is and how pure I am and yadda yadda.
>Then before I drop her off at her place she tells me she wants to quickly meet an old friend of hers (THE GUY THAT WAS HER FUCKING DEALER WHO GOT HER HOOKED ON FUCKING HEROIN!!)
>And we got to the halfway house he was at and dropped her off really quick (The halfway house is walking distance from her house SO I WOULDN'T BE SURPRISED IF HER AND THAT GUY END UP FUCKING LATER). They chatted for a bit and an owl swooped by and landed on the sign I was staring at...
>She got done talking with that loser and hoped in my car
>We chat a bit more, I get to her house, I give her the customary PhoenixDark handshake. She jokingly scoffed "Heh~ A handshake. Give me a hug, silly." and I apologized and said sorry I'm being fucking weird. Cya later.
And I drove home cursing underneath my breath. As soon as I got home I quickly looked up how Hep C is contracted in fear that touching her and sharing some food with her would've gotten that shit inside of me. Thankfully that's not the case...
So yeah. FUUUUUUUUUUUCK!