I’ve one more. A very close school friend (10yrs+) invited me to spend the weekend with her at her uni town. I’d finished my degree and was working for minimum wage in London. She was a medical student in Bristol. I got the train up after a long week at work to find all her mates getting ready to go out drinking the cheapest booze possible but also doing lines of coke (strange priorities but whatever).
I barely spoke to my friend because she was busy with her mates and we jumped in a cab to go to a really crappy student club. After a few hours I’d had enough and said I was getting a taxi back to hers l. Cue shock and horror from the group about me not staying to split a cab (would’ve been a few quid cheaper for them and I was expected to hang about till closing time).
Ignored them and went home. Got into her bed and fell asleep. Hours later her and some bloke she’s seeing climb in and he attempts to negotiate a threesome. I walk off and sleep on the sofa.
She apologised the next day and promises she and I will catch up over a pub lunch. 10 mins after ordering she gets a call from her bloke from the night before saying he’s stuck at a petrol station without his card. Can she come and pay and sort him out and he’ll drive her home. She leaves without a backward glance.
I ate my meal, walked 2 miles to the station with my overnight bag (was expecting a lift and couldn’t afford another cab after the night before) and didn’t see her again. I got a text not long after asking for my share of the booze bill from the night before (I’d got my own drinks at the venue and steered well clear of their Lambrusco). No apology for basically inviting and then deserting me for a weekend.