Remember him?
Yeah. I had pretty much written him off. So much so that I saw him at an event and blew him off. But then I felt guilty (he's still a human being). So we made plans to meet for dinner.
My game plan going to dinner was (and still is): this guy is a kid. I have absolutely no interest in dating him. But it is good to remain on good terms. He seems like a good egg, regardless.
So wouldn't you know, the minute he sensed this he was all about me. Total Mr. Flirt McGurt.
Every story I told was "so interesting" and he was all we should really spend more time together this summer, I mean "totally".
This only resulted in me being even less into him.
Now when I see him he is always very excited to see me. And he stands in that personal space usually only reserved for those who have sucked face. I back up but he steps back in. It's completely comical.
I have no interest in men who only want me when I don't want them. I deserve much better. We all do.
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