My boyfriend and I were just started a new program in college. He had five other guy roommates. In order to see each other I would have to come over in the early morning between our two jobs and our many classes. He started sleeping out on the couch because one of his roommates that he shared a room with started a graveyard shift and needed his sleep. On one morning, I came to see my boy. I cam unexpected so I carefully walked through the pitch-black house. I knelt down and started to kiss him. It was turning quite passionate when all of a sudden he went completely stiff. I sat up to see what was wrong and when my eyes adjusted I realized that it wasn’t my boyfriend at all. It was one of his roommates!!! I thought I was going to die! All I could pathetically say was, “Sorry, I thought you were my boyfriend.”
-Anonymous