I had one of the worst days of my life over the past weekend. Legally, I can't talk about it, nor do I want to, but just know, it was one of the most stressful moments of my life.
Sushi guy messaged me later that friday night, and I'm not going to lie, I was downright bitchy to him. I already put him into the 'another slim bag trying to get into my pants' category and looking back on the conversation, he never really suggested it.
I tried every card in the book to make this guy go away. I told him I had baggage up the roof, I was pregnant off the bat, I'm not looking to meet anyone right now, I'm dealing with alot of crap at this moment, I have baby-daddy drama, anything ANYTHING to make this guy run.
His response? "well, I'm glad you're honest this early into the conversation"....arg, fine, you win, lets talk.
He sent me his picture and he's an average looking guy, great smile, alright one point for you. He lives in the same town as me, has a car, has a great job and......knows how to make sushi *does a little dance*
He really wanted to meet and I asked him at least twice "why me?" I wasn't digging for compliments, but I just really slammed this guy all my drama before we even saw each other face to face. Landon pretty much put me on edge and I wasn't going to have a part 2.
He said because I was hot and seemed like I had a head on my shoulders. Oh here we go, I knew you just wanted sex! He asked me when was the last time I asked someone on a date and it didn't involve looks a little bit?...shit, you got me there.
So yesterday, after dealing with Landon all day, I went out for coffee with sushi guy. It was kinda nice, I really didn't have anything to hide. We talked about past relationships, his job, my job, just a good conversation.
We go our ways, he asks if he can see me again, I say "Sure...but can there be sushi involved"..."Absolutely"
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