CHICK CHAT: That Awkward Moment When Your Booty Call Gets Engaged

December 26, 2014   // 0 Comments

  By Danielle Young I met Jay at a party about three years after I moved to NYC. The party scene became my social life. I was out every night, going to no less than two parties a night. At my first stop on a Tuesday evening, I spotted Jay. He’s the first White guy I had my eyes on since high school (I’m from the south, so White boy crushes were a plenty), but t...

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