Hottie Military boy is just another d-bag...

So there was this guy I hung out with a few times in town.. We shot pool, grabbed beers, sushi, barhopped, even club hopped. Really I thought we were tight, until last night. He invited me and my girls over for hot tubbing and all that Jazz, which resulted in us being on teams playing volleyball in the pool most of the night. Well as the end of the night came, he was trying to hook me up with his buddy. Now, to all of you out there, I am not a homie hopper. If I like a guy, I stick with him. I don't go around and try to sleep with all of his friends. That's NO BUENO. I felt like shit when he just left me at his buddies place, granted I live three blocks away, but still, that's shitty. Anyways, I guess it doesn't matter it took me two weeks to remember his name and in a week he will be home sweet home in Atlanta. I'm debating as to whether or not I should even talk to him again. :(