Halloween Party Shinanigans

STORY TIME!! So for Halloween, I was invited to this party by a guy in my school. Since I didn't have any plans and wanted to show off my sexy ass costume (I was Betty Boop btw) I decided to go. Everyone was hyping it up to be the most lit rager from last year so I had high expectations. Needless to say, I was very disappointed. So I spend 2 hours getting ready and get dropped off at this guy's house at 8 pm. Bro... wth was that. When I walked in I saw a few people playing cup pong on one side and the rest were sucking on their fumes in the corner while bopping to some trashy music that was playing. Anywho, I find 2 of my friends who then literally left 10 minutes later. THANKS A LOT you guys! So then the next hour I walked around saying hi to different groups that I knew and trying to find someone who wanted to dance. I kid you not, everyone was just leaving. At some point, I got tired of these lame-ass hoes, grabbed the only 2 normal girls there were, and started dancing to some weird synths that were playing in the middle. Then this guy came who I was acquainted with because we do school tours together and ONLY think of him as a FRIEND. I think you know where im going with this. So then he starts dancing with me and everytime he wanted to tell me something or I would reply he would bring me in closer and lean down (mind you this man is over 6 feet tall and im 5'2...). Basically very close and personal. He kept doing it and at some point, he just says "Honestly I just like pulling you in" ..................... WTF. Like what am i supposed to respond to that??? So I just casually laugh it off and we continue dancing. Later he leaves to talk to someone and one of the girls comes with me inside to use the bathroom. When I walk out guess who is standing waiting for me in the living room ... the fricking guy. He was like "Where did you go? Come on lets dance you're like the life of the party". Eventually, there's almost no one left and brazilian funk started playing so that was my cue to bounce. I was texting my mom to PLEASE pick me up at like 10:30. In conclusion, lame ass party, lame ass people, and lame ass music. I literally carried that party and anyone can tell you that. I also looked super hot and rizzed up of few guys. Call me the rizzler of whatever. Next year I'm throwing the rager because these white people cannot be trusted. Goodbye