Schimid
Aug 5th, 2005, 12:45 PM
I've known this girl for about five years. Just known, not had any interest in. She had a heavy crush on me for the first year or so, and then moved to Hawaii. Never thought more of her, life went on, stuff.
So now she's back. And she's pretty cute. And she seems pretty open for hooking up. She's really open to talking about her sex life, so I figure she probably isn't against just one-night deals anyway, especially since she lives real close to me.
So we're at her house and her and her friend are laying on me (one in each arm but the other girl was kinda fat so she doesn't count) and we all listen to Dane Cook. I'm just kinda absent-mindedly rubbing the small of her back and looking up at the ceiling and thinking whether or not I should take up her offer to spend the night and whether or not the Chinese food from last night at the house was still any good. I decided it was.
Fast foward to later--I decided not to stay since it was my first day seeing her in a while. On the walk up her street, she must've gotten hit by some psycho moonbeam, because out of nowhere, she talks about the most random shit. This is verbatim.
"You know, I thought about you all the time while I was in Hawaii. You probably didn't think of me though. I had a boyfriend for a while--I got arrested because of him. He put a restraining order on me and I didn't listen to it. He said I was stalking him but I swear I wasn't! So what was up with you rubbing my back there? You must like the feel of skin. I like the feel of skin too. We should hang out tomorrow. I get out of work at 4. If I get out earlier I'll call you so we can hang out, just us two."
Now I wouldn't care so much if I didn't remember from three years before that this girl is a clinger and the fact that she got a guy to put a restraining order on her. She's stopped by my house twice, called nonstop, and even got her friends to start asking where I was. Keep in mind we met for the first time again the day before yesterday. It's gotten to where I'm telling my stepdad to go on phone duty and only accept male voices.
I'm probably just going to avoid her long enough to let it die down until she finds another guy to love, but I'm afraid that maybe that'll just make things worse. I really don't care about being her friend (fuck, I didn't think of her once for the whole three years), and I really don't want anything serious.
High school girls are crazy.
So now she's back. And she's pretty cute. And she seems pretty open for hooking up. She's really open to talking about her sex life, so I figure she probably isn't against just one-night deals anyway, especially since she lives real close to me.
So we're at her house and her and her friend are laying on me (one in each arm but the other girl was kinda fat so she doesn't count) and we all listen to Dane Cook. I'm just kinda absent-mindedly rubbing the small of her back and looking up at the ceiling and thinking whether or not I should take up her offer to spend the night and whether or not the Chinese food from last night at the house was still any good. I decided it was.
Fast foward to later--I decided not to stay since it was my first day seeing her in a while. On the walk up her street, she must've gotten hit by some psycho moonbeam, because out of nowhere, she talks about the most random shit. This is verbatim.
"You know, I thought about you all the time while I was in Hawaii. You probably didn't think of me though. I had a boyfriend for a while--I got arrested because of him. He put a restraining order on me and I didn't listen to it. He said I was stalking him but I swear I wasn't! So what was up with you rubbing my back there? You must like the feel of skin. I like the feel of skin too. We should hang out tomorrow. I get out of work at 4. If I get out earlier I'll call you so we can hang out, just us two."
Now I wouldn't care so much if I didn't remember from three years before that this girl is a clinger and the fact that she got a guy to put a restraining order on her. She's stopped by my house twice, called nonstop, and even got her friends to start asking where I was. Keep in mind we met for the first time again the day before yesterday. It's gotten to where I'm telling my stepdad to go on phone duty and only accept male voices.
I'm probably just going to avoid her long enough to let it die down until she finds another guy to love, but I'm afraid that maybe that'll just make things worse. I really don't care about being her friend (fuck, I didn't think of her once for the whole three years), and I really don't want anything serious.
High school girls are crazy.