I am extremely sad right now.
Sigh.
I...I freaking asked him if he wanted to date...me.
I'm not sad because he turned me down. Although he didn't really accept either...
But the distance bugs him. It bugs me too. If I wasn't in school where I go and he didn't work where he did...things may be different. But unfortunately those factors affect the possibility of anything happening between us because we're going in separate directions. We won't be able to see much of each other. Dating each other would only come to mean no sleeping around with other people...any intimacy and companionship would be lacking/extremely difficult. It wouldn't be much fun. Cheating would almost be inevitable.
I just freaked out. One of his texts was so solemn and so unlike him. He's usually optimistic but he didn't seem so in one of his texts regarding "us." It freaked me out. So I asked him if we could date for just a short while...temporarily...because I like him and he likes me so we might as well make the most of what we have...right? If we stop talking by the end of the month at least I could say I dated a great guy and enjoyed whatever it was that we had while it lasted...we both knew dating wouldn't last. That we wouldn't last. That's it.
Oh I don't know what I was thinking! I have never asked anyone if they wanted to date before and I was trembling just trying to get the words out. How do guys do it???
And I don't know if I should feel bad that he didn't say how he felt at all...he just got all practical and stuff...which is logical...but he said nothing else. No, oh I like you too but...
He didn't even say that he liked me! That he wanted to date me.
He just gave me points to consider.
Then he told me to text him in the morning...
Maybe he's just stringing me along....he got out of a relationship with a cheating girl and then slept around and then I guess he just wanted some teeny bopper girl to fall all over him and be crazy about him to boost his ego.
I want to...I don't know.
Right now I feel like that girl in the movie "He's Just Not That Into You" where she tells the guy how she feels and the signs she thought he had been giving her and he denies it all, says it's all in her head, and rejects her...
I don't fucking know anything anymore.
All I know is that I will never be bold again.
That was my first and last time.
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