Well where to start. I’ll Bullet point last weekends ‘lesson learnt’
In lib pub with pal
He leaves Julie walks in
Gets me an owed drink
I leave her to it but she asks me to sit next to her amd her mates.
I sit next to her mate and make small talk. Can see her a few seats down looking over.
Mate then gets people to move so I cam sit next to her. I mutter if I must in a cocky way. Get a playfully hit from her for that
Talking about general stuff
Tells me she’s dropped a half an e
Starts getting emotional about past boyfriends and one , who’s a druggies, getting his new misses prggers
Mate rally around her say she’s a nice bird etc
Gourds truly then gets pointed at being called fucking nice , not bad looking. Not sure if sweet was mentioned, thank fuck.
Thise who know me know that I have a very bug hate for being called cute. Means you aren’t going to get anywhere
All of a sudden I get more glowing reviews
She says she can’t offer me anything more than friendship
I counter saying that’s coolly with me. Just someone to do things diff around ere are cool.
Again she goes on about not wanting a relationship as she’s fucked up.
Pah. I just think the people you go for arentthe best.
Chat changes. She’s talking to her mate. I focus on the box as she has her back to me at a slight angle but keeps leaning back, almost into me I feel bit then again when doi get this stuff right?