I've flipped out alright. Normally I'm one of the most mild-mannered people you will ever meet. I'm very nice, give people the benefit of the doubt, but once your luck runs out with me, that's it.
I was dating this guy and we were visiting his hometown together. We had made an agreement that we could go together (in my car) as long as we had dinner at the Cheesecake Factory.
Well, we spent all day long kicking it with his folks, day turns into night, I ask about dinner and he tells me in not-so-many words that I'm trying to take him away from his friends, how I'm being selfish, yada yada yada.
So alright, I conceded. I would eat dinner someone closer so he could have more time to kick it. He hadn't seen his family and friends in forever. I know how it can be. We were supposed to leave at a certain time - and
then he asked if we could just stay till "G" came over cuz he hadn't seen him in years. I conceded again. I was havign a good time playing cards anyway, so it was cool, but I said at XXX time, we HAVE to leave because I have to drive back (he had driven there and I would drive back was our agreement) and I didn't wanna be driving in the middle of the night.
Don't you know he started acting an *** when it was
finally time to go? I felt like he was using the fact that I didn't know my way around to play me, so I did what any girl would do, called my best friend had had her Mapquest directions for me because
I was leaving - and I would leave without him, if necessary. He sees I'm up to something when I start inquiring about his friend's home address and then finally gets in the car.
We start arguing in the car. He hadn't held up on ANY part of our agreement. And here he was acting a natural jackazz. I almost put him out on the side of the expressway, but I didn't want to drive back in the middle of the night solo. So he kept pushing and pushing and pushing the issue.... and I FLIPPED.
He had never heard me yell before, but I was yelling at the top of my lungs, doing the finger point, telling him about himself and everything, all while driving down the highway. God must have been with me in that car that night, for sure.
But he shut up and apologized. And I drove the rest of the way home in peace.