Anjella

Date: 11/23/2016

Went to Mexico with Todd (why I would go to Mexico should have been a dream sign itself). We were staying at some hole in the wall Marriott and went out to a small patio night club/bar. Ordered some drinks, followed some girls around. Then I found her, clearly stealing the spotlight from the rest of the crowd. Anjella Sagra was there with a shorter friend and some of her boyfriends thug friends. I talked to them and she was arguing with her boyfriend on the phone and all of a sudden threw it down and stomped on it. I was there to console and took it as an opportunity to invite her and her friend back to the hotel and to go out later. They accepted and we ended up leaving the bar together - had no idea what happened to Todd and did not care at this point. As we were waiting for a ride, one of her boyfriends friends (seemed like he had 2 or 3 guys there watching her making sure some American idiot like me wouldn't get the wrong idea - oops!) was out there with us. One of her friends finally arrived in a BMW that looked like a smart car - only one row of 3 seats. The guy was about to step in but Anjella said no, I was the third seat. He got pissed and I said "just for tonight" and he let me go. In the car, I put my hand on her lap thanking her, she was playing with my hand, interlacing her fingers into mine, as I shared stories about how I got a scar on my arm. Things escalated in the back seat (yes the car formed into a normal BMW - black interior) and we started making out. We arrived outside my hotel and I double checked that she had my number as her friends giggled about the ride's events and my eagerness to go out again. As I walked in our hotel lobby (looked like a 711 quickie mart) I found Todd coming down the stairs, trying to buy water - then I remembered not to drink the water here. He was arguing with the clerk about prices as a few guys showed up through the screen front door. It was the boyfriend and his thugs and they were here to give me a good ass-kicking for what I had done. Some of these guys were more serious than the ones at the bar - they even brought in a chair for me to sit on as I assumed they would take turns beating my face in. They even said they were gonna do the same to the short guy that was standing with us on the curb earlier because he let me get in the car with her. Well, I NOPED right the fuck out of there heading up the stairs to my room as Todd was trying to explain "he'll take it like a champ". Then I woke up.