At a dog-racing track (greyhounds) where I had to sit a Uni exam. He was this little, Indian, super skinny 18 year old and he was so, so nervous. His voice was shaking. A girl in my class was friends with him and must have told him I was gay, cause most people can't tell just by looking at me. I told him I was in an on-again/off-again thing with my ex (I wasn't, I just wasn't interested) and then I told him I admired his confidence and that the three of us should go out and get a drink sometime, and said I knew how hard it could be meeting people when you're first coming out.
It never happened, but I walked away feeling ***flawless at how nice I was.
Even though I was being really fake
