>Be the 6th, at a party
>Friends and some unknowns discussing music
>I'm familiar with 'pleb' music as I live in a Top40 area so I join in
>Talking to some hella qts
>They ask me if I've seen their friend
>There she is
>Some quite looking qt sitting and drinking by herself
>She's not as busty and outgoing as her friends, but her face omg
>Ask why she doesn't join us
>"That's _____. She's quiet, and her taste in music is weird.
>"You mean baaaaaad"
>qt bitches start cackling and female beta qt
>I go over to talk to her
Not gonna lie, it was that 'weird taste' in music that got my attention. Anywho,
>Talk to the little beta qt
>Charm my way into the discussion but one-word answers and she keeps looking at the fucking floor
>...So, do you like music
>"y-yeah"
>Oh yeah, what you into
>"You wouldn't like it, and people make fun of me, and this and that..."
>Try me, who's your favorite artist
>chrldknfa murtngals
>dat fucking whisper, dat beta looking at the floor during conversation, dat sad look in her eye
>About to give up on conversation, but don't want to be rude
>Yeah, I like Charles Mingus
>little qt looks up, finally looking at my face
>"THAT'S WHO I SAID"
>End up discussing Bebop, Hard Bop, Free Jazz, Psychedelia, and Jazz-Fusion the whole time
>"_____, it's time to go!"
>"a-anon I have to go"
>Sad look on her face, and I actually feel legitimately depressed about it too
>Wait, _____! Can...Can you gimme your number or you wanna take down mine? You're awesome
>She blushes so hard I actually blush a little myself
>"YEAH! U-um, would we hang out"
>Of course!
>"okay"
>tfw
I was floating that night. I remember going home that night and jacking it to the thought of her. Best jerk-off session of my life. I'm dating her now, though.