This was years ago, but the thought of this event still makes me feel humiliated.

An old girlfriend and I started going out when I was a senior in High School, and she was a junior. The summer after I graduated we had some fun times, but the next school year, I was off to college and she was still in high school. I went to school close by, so we continued to see each other ... but eventually things just didn't work out.

A month or so after we broke up, she invited me over to her house to watch a movie with some friends - since our break-up was not a bad one, I decided what the hell. I still regret it, because it turns out there were only three people there that night: me, her, and a friend of mine whom it turns out had started to date my ex.

As we sat there and watched the movie, they were not shy about displays of affection, and I got very upset and angry. I don't recall many details about the end of the night, but I think I stormed out, humiliated ... I have no idea why they invited me over.

About six or eight months later, she invited me to her place again, and this time it was just her and I ... and we took it to third base as if nothing had ever happened. It was very weird.