In fall of 2014, around mid-October. A younger, far less stable and anxious me walks into a sorority chapter. I stand before 63 new freshmen girls to say something.
His palms are sweaty...knees week, arms are heavy
I stumble over my words. I'm visibly nervous. I smile to myself...take a step back...and finish my sentence. In the course of 2 months I'd end up having sex with two of the girls in that room. But they were covered in previous reports:
viewtopic.php?f=5&t=8429
and
viewtopic.php?f=5&t=9168
However, this girl was much hotter than the rest. I knew she digged me because a mutual friend told us. However, I never really saw her around campus. Until a fateful night -nearly 5 months later, I see her at one local bar.
For the next month or two I'd text her sporadically. I'd make plans, she'd flake. She wouldn't text back...but I kept my cool. I fucked other girls in the meantime
She was very flakey, always. But when I saw her on campus, we'd always flirt.
Yesterday I texted her for real. I was friendly, I was cool, I wasn't trying to make her laugh or anything, we were just texting like friends. We had an hour long conversation texting back and forth instantly each time, I invited her to grab food and study with me that night. We hung out. Sexual tensions increased, we became lovers.
His palms are sweaty...knees week, arms are heavy
I stumble over my words. I'm visibly nervous. I smile to myself...take a step back...and finish my sentence. In the course of 2 months I'd end up having sex with two of the girls in that room. But they were covered in previous reports:
viewtopic.php?f=5&t=8429
and
viewtopic.php?f=5&t=9168
However, this girl was much hotter than the rest. I knew she digged me because a mutual friend told us. However, I never really saw her around campus. Until a fateful night -nearly 5 months later, I see her at one local bar.
Me: [taps shoulder] hey
Her: Hi!!!
Me: How you've been??
Her: Hanging out!!
Me: Oh cool.....
Me: What are y'all doing after this?? *it was 1 AM
Her: Going to sleep!
Me: Oh alrite....doing anything tomorrow?
Her: I dunno!
Me: How about we grab lunch or something?
Her: Gimmie your number!!
Note: We were yelling in each other's ears bc of how loud the bar was.
For the next month or two I'd text her sporadically. I'd make plans, she'd flake. She wouldn't text back...but I kept my cool. I fucked other girls in the meantime
She was very flakey, always. But when I saw her on campus, we'd always flirt.
Yesterday I texted her for real. I was friendly, I was cool, I wasn't trying to make her laugh or anything, we were just texting like friends. We had an hour long conversation texting back and forth instantly each time, I invited her to grab food and study with me that night. We hung out. Sexual tensions increased, we became lovers.
