Could have gone better

Abby: 'WHAT THE FUCK Alex!'

Me: 'Oh god, I'm so sorry.'

Abby: 'Fuck!'

Abby had got to her feet now and rushed to her bathroom.

Me: 'I'm sorry, Abby, I tried to stop it.'

Abby: 'Just, just go to the kitchen with the others'

Me: 'You ok?'

Abby: 'YES, I've just gotta clean up from your hair-trigger mess.'

Abby's last comment stung me a bit. I had hoped to impress her with my sexual ability, not the exact opposite. I really doubted she would ever want to sleep with me now. God, I hope she won't start spreading rumours as well. That could doom me to a life of ridicule.

I said sorry one more time as I left her room into the kitchen. I figured my continued presence was just going to wind her up more.