Apr 9th, 2006, 08:28 AM
Ok the plot unfolded some more last night...
The guy I hate (his name is Jeremy/Gem) came and sat at our table and started chatting to someone who he's friends with (although mabey not anymore), I didn't say anything at first just finished my pint and went for another then when I got back and he was still there I had had enough and confronted him about the whole thing in my first post.
I basically said all I wanted to and he was really apologetic and said it was all just a joke and so I told him I didn't have a problem with him and let's just leave it at that.
Ok, so I think everything is sorted out.
Then his friends get back from taking ketemin somewhere outside the pub and also one of his girlfriends turns up, she sits next to him, not two feet away from where I am sitting, and Gem starts telling her how hes just been thretended for about half an hour and how everyone has been having a go at him (complete bollocks, I was the only one who said anything).
I can clearly hear everything he is saying and after a while I say "Hey I can hear everything you are saying, what the fuck are you talking about?!". My memory is slighly hazy as to his explantation but it was slighly thretening in tone and I didn't like it one bit. So I reiterated my point of "if you have a beef, tell me what it is and dont just sit there bitching about me".
He fucked off and told his friends all about how he as been verbally assaulted, all within earshot of me, and again I say "what the fuck are you talking about?!", by this time I'm getting really pissed off at just how pathetic and two faced he is.
This time, probably becaue he is infront of his friends he tries to square up to me. Next to me I have my girlfriend telling me not to do anything, so I just say something along the lines of "fuck off, i've had enough of your shit". At this point i'm ready to get up, drag him outside and beat seven shades of shit out of him but luckily he walks of to the other side of the pub with his girlfriend (sophie) and two friends.
Ok thats the end of that then...
No, it's not. He storms out of the pub with sophie in tow.
About half an hour passes and I calm down and assume the night will be somewhat less stressfull from then on.
By this time the doors of the pub have been locked so no one else can get in before closing (doors close at 12, pub shuts at 2) and we are sitting round chatting and suddely a friend of my girlfriend (adam) says "Oh my god, gem and sophie are having a fight outside" and just as we turn and look out the window, Gem full on punches sophie in the face, like in a fight between two men.
We're all kind of shocked and don't know what the fuck to do, I'm ready to run out there and break it up (with a fist in gems face) but the doors are locked and as quickly as they appeared outside both gem and sophie dissapear.
It was really bad that he did that, but at the end of the day it's not my place to spend the rest of the night looking for gem just to lay down some kind of well deserved arse kicking.
They are gone for a while and we are talking about what a cunt Gem is and how one of these days he's going to get what's comming to him, when Sophie comes back into the pub (somehow, they must've let her in because she was in tears) and starts crying and whatnot, obviously in some kind of shock, and talking to Adam (who she is kind of friends with). They move to another table nearby and before she has even had a chance to get comfortable Gem's other girlfriend comes over and starts having a go at her, she is all like "WHEN WAS THE LAST TIME YOU SLEPT WITH HIM!?", "HE PHONES ME UP AND TELLS ME HE LOVES ME EVERY DAY!".
By this time, although it is kind of carcrash-interesting, I ignore the whole businsess going down and the next time I listen to whats happenening both girls seems to be bonding, in some wierd way, over how much they both hate Gem. He starts phoning them, unaware they are sitting together. First he phones sophie and tells her he has been beaten up by the people she told to (she didn't, highly doubtfull he even got beaten up), so she tells him to fuck off and straght away he phone his other girlfriend, also sitting at the table asking where she is and shit.
This phoning of both of them goes on for a where he says things like "Why am I alone?" and other pathetic crap then when they both tell him he is a fucking arsehole he starts making threats, first he says hes going to put a brick through the pub's window unless one of them goes out and talks to him, next a petrol bomb (although he doesn't drive and no petrol stations are open at that time of night so where he'd get petrol is anyones guess) then after a while he tells them he has a knife (Which apparently is the truth according to his girlfriend who went to the door to see him) and is going to stab someone. This doesn't work and they both still tell him to fuck off so he then tells them he has stabbed himself.
This is where the story ends, pub shuts and everyone goes home.
It was one of the most surreal nights ever, like living in some kind of soap opera. But I came away from it realising just how much of a pathetic little immature, attenton whore Gem is. And i'll be willing to bet this whole thing is far from over.
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