Oh boy do I have a couple good ones.
There is this one girl who I'm friends with, incredibly hot, scandinavian, blonde, who I'm talking with to on the bus. She flat out tells me that if the girl I was currently pursuing didn't work out, then there was always her. And then later she tells me that I'm in her top five hottest guys in the grade. She had a couple emotional issues, and I felt a little bad about doing anything with her, but as time went on, I wanted more and more to hook up with her. And now she's dating some guy who's like a foot taller then me. So fuck.
Another! There was this group of three girls, two very hot, one hot from the waist down, who wanted me to hang out with them some night. I declined to go to another party. As it turns out, the three girls spent the night getting drunk, making out with one another, and flashing cars. I would know, I saw the pictures. Still hitting myself for missing that one out, but in my defense, I had no way of knowing that their little hang out would be so much better then the party ended up being.
Lastly, and this is the worst, was I was at a party one night, and this incredibly hot girl who I've had a crush on since 7th grade tells the guy I was talking with to leave, so she could talk to me in private. Once he leaves, she takes me and drags me to a secluded corner of the house, shuts the door, and locks it. Then, (and she's a little drunk), she leans over to me, puts her face mere inches away from mine, and asks me who I want to hook up with. I freak out, and say that I'd have to think about it. She leaves.
Fuuuuuuu