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Much love, guys. Now, today's first story comes from a deleted

user that says, am I the asshole here for going home with brother-in-law? To make this long story short,

my fiancé 29 male, his brother 24 male and me, 25 female, run a party with my fiance's side of the family and they

can get pretty wild partying until literally the next day i'm not used to this kind of event nor do i drink much

but had a couple of drinks at the party and around midnight my head hurt i was tired and i felt dizzy so i asked

my fiance to take me home. And he said soon,

but 1 a.m. came and he was still dancing around with his cousins. My brother-in-law sat next to me

and said, I'm heading home now. Would you like me to take you too? I said yes, and I text my fiance

telling him I left already. When I came home, I realized I didn't have

the key because it was in the same keychain as the car keys, so I was unable to enter home.

I was frustrated. I was almost in tears because my head was hurting so bad. He then asked me

if I wanted to crash at his place and I thought about it but I didn't want to wait for my

fiancé to get home at probably 7 or 8 a.m. so I agreed and went to his place. He lives about 20

minutes from us. He offered me his bed and he went to sleep on the sofa. I fell asleep instantly

and woke up around 11 a.m. I grabbed my phone and around 30 plus miscalls and like 100 messages

from my fiancé. I called him and he started asking me where I was and why I wasn't answering.

He was yelling and panicking and I told him I was at my brother-in-law's house and he hung up

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