Once upon a time, there was a girl.
But I am not a generally expressive person, nor am I a risk taker. So I wasn't going to say anything; nothing at all. I was going to keep talking to him and daydreaming a little and probably also do a little pining on the side. And then I would get over it. But no, apparently this time that was not a valid answer. This is what happened:
I interrupted him to tell him that I liked him. This is the worst part: right before I uttered that monstrosity of a statement, I thought to myself, "Annie, is this a GOOD idea?" And my brain was all, "No, it is not." And so I wasn't going to say anything at all. But then I did. Becuase I am supremely stupid. Natural selection should have smote me down right then and there, but alas the world is neither just nor fair.
I just sat there and wondered how he took that for the rest of the block. And now I am afraid that there is going to be a Wall of Awkward between us. And Walls of Awkward are bad for friendships.
I could just ask him about it, but I am not going to, and here is why:
- He might have thought that that was a comment about his character
- He might be ignoring that comment for my sake
- It might create the Wall of Awkward
- Also I might get rejected. I don't like rejection because it makes my stomach feel like urk and like a bunch of little unicorns are running around in there and their horns are jabbing my belly and it is very distressing.
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