Dating different guys has been an eye opening experience. In the last year I've been out with more boys than ever before. I've doubled my numbers. Not that numbers are important, because it's about the experiences you have, but for someone who is used to a drought, this monsoon is a little overwhelming.
But the best part is, those books are right.
Boy treats you like crap. You ignore him. He fawns all over you.
I've learned my lesson. Don't get all attached right away. If the guy is interested, he'll chase you.
Which brings me to what this is about. Charlie. I hadn't heard from him in 10 days. I thought he had gotten the point that he blew it. I'm going to admit it, I was a little disappointed. I wanted him to feel sorry. To miss me. To think about what he was missing out on. Then I got this text this morning.
C: Can we hangout?!
C (five minutes later): U hate me!
Me: I don't hate you. We can hang out. I actually stopped by the bar Saturday on my way to a party to see if you were there to say hi.
C: Ahh what time?! I was there at around ten
Me: It was after that. 1230ish.
C: I wwas there!! Inside! Dangit.
C: if u couldnt tell, i miss you dearly..
Me: When do you want to hang out? There's this party on Thursday I'm going to.
C: what times that start?
Me: It starts at 930 but goes to 2
C: I get outta class about 930. Can u wait for me and we can ride out together?!? :D
Me: Sure. Sounds good.
C: u just made me the happiest man on earth! :D cant stop smiling!
Um... What???
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