So... story time.
This girl I met with a few months ago, 20, red head, 7 face / 8 body, has turned into a regular fuck. A few nights ago I get the biggest shit test I've ever gotten from a girl (knowingly). Plate and I are out and about drinking and fooling around in public (her favorite) and this guy texts her asking if she wants to go drink.
"Hey! Shawn wants to drink with us!", she exclaims. I don't know this guy at all, so I almost immediately recognize this as a test. I ask who he is and she starts running her mouth so I naturally tune out. Fast forward 15 minutes.
"He's coming to pick me up in 10 minutes!", she adds randomly. She sounds excited that he's coming.
I do what RP instinct kicks me in the balls to do. No, not hang around and wait for this loser, I bail. I paid the tab and calmly, and silently, walked to my car to leave. All the while she's wailing on about where I'm going. Where was I going? Finding another girl. I wasn't hung up on this plate at all. I felt liberated for the first time in my life.
My past self, pre-RP, would've never done that. I would've interpreted it as "the more the merrier! lets party!", but I was looking to fuck, not be fucked.
Last night, I get a call from plate crying and apologizing saying we should meet up. I begrudgingly complied as I wanted to know what happened. That's when the truth started to pour out of her mouth. She cried that she waited 1 hour before she called a cab to get home. Shawn bailed on her the last minute without notification. I have proof of all of this, but believe me, I had to work for it. She started to spill her feels for me though, here's a run down.
She admitted that Shawn was a "test" (aka shit test), and that I had blown her expectations (passed with flying colors). Continues to admit that he had no initial intention of hanging with Shawn. I maintain frame.
Admits that she has never really met Shawn before and was excited at the prospect. She wanted to see if he could one-up me. I continue frame.
Expresses great interest in how I dominated her by simply leaving her behind. Leaving meant that she was worth next to nothing to me, and she loved it. I maintain frame, but smirk stupidly.
Through tears, finally admits that she "loves me" and has "never been treated like this before". You better believe I maintain my fucking frame.
We fucked harder than ever before while spilling some recently unknown fetishes. I accommodate to her fetishes, finish in her mouth, and took her home. She felt so strongly about me that she couldn't resist having me fuck her in the back of my car outside of her house, after multiple sessions already.
In conclusion, you assholes are right. You guys are literal heroes to ex-betas like me.