I dont know what to do/think.

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The guy from the bowling alley - it continues. We decided to hang out at the mall tonight and I had assumed he'd go alone, and he had planned to as well. When he got there he was with his cousin, which wasn't a big deal, I didn't mind. It was really boring actually, I followed him and his cousin around while they looked at "bling" and hats. Then we went to the tuxedo shop because I guess his cousin has a wedding to go to and is in it. He had to get fitted. We talked a bit, it wasn't all that awkward... just quiet. When they left we hugged and said goodbye, he asked me to call him when I left the mall or got home around 9:30. His cousin text messaged me when they were driving off, he asked me if I wanted to have a threesome! This was somewhat of a rude question to ask when you've only just met them. I had replied "Um. No." and he wrote back, "... well it beats sitting @ the mall lol i was just playing"... I didn't find this too funny however. And i probably should not have sent this back to him, but I did. I basically said Whatever. I don't really find that funny but okay. and he wrote back... "what ever apparently you dont find anything funny"I was a little bit upset, and so I called him up and I was checking to see who exactly sent the messages, his cousin identified himself in the first message he sent me, and i was a bit curious as to if it was just him sending it. SO I called and when they answered I asked, "Who was texting me?" His cousin answered, It was me. I said, who's me? He said, Me, the guy Tim Brought with him, the other person that was there? So I said, okay. That was kinda a d!ck thing to say to me you know. He said, I wasnt being a d!ck. And I was like, well, whatever. And he apologized and I was just messing around when I was like, Yeah... right. He said, no really. and Im like sure. --- He hung up on me. Now Tim wont answer my calls, or text messages. Why do I always f$#k things up??I dont know if Tim's mad at me or not... I'm not sure what to think right now.