Hey, Hey Waffle gang. I do hope you're well. My name is Mark and today we're checking out some more relationship stories.

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But let's crack on with today's first story, which comes from the Am I Wrong subreddit, from a throwaway account and

says, am I the asshole for dating a guy I told my ex not to worry about? So three months ago,

I 21 female went out to a club as it was student night, which means £2.50 drinks. I went out with a big group of girls.

While out, I met a M23 male. I don't remember exactly how or why we started talking, but

he was talking to me and my friend. And while we were talking, he realized his friend had walked off.

So me and my friend told him to stay with us and hang out.

We ended up spending the rest of our time there with him and though he was talking to my friend too,

me and him really clicked well. We were both in relationships though and made it clear this wasn't

some hookup thing, even showing each other picks of our partners. But as the night went on and we got drunker, I admit,

it sort of felt like our interactions did sort of border on flirty.

Some examples are, one, if we're walking through our crowded area,

we would hold hands so we didn't get separated.

Two, I danced with him a lot again holding hands. No grinding or anything.

3. I did hug him a lot and at one point he picked me up during a hug and I wrapped my legs around

him and this caused my skirt to roll up and he rolled it back down for me when he put me down.

4. I pretended to be his girlfriend to get rid of a girl who was pestering him by saying,

Could you not flirt with my boyfriend?

And kissing him on the cheek, then like holding on to his.

5.

At the end of the night when I had to leave, I hugged him goodbye, and we sort of accidentally

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