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Discussion: Your Crush Thread 2.0
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Originally posted by ClarksonSlays
Okay so I posted a week ago that I was going on my first date. That never happened.
We stay in the same dorm. So the night before the date (Thursday) I was texting him and I mentioned that my roommate wasn't gonna be in my room for the weekend and that night. So he later asked why I never invited him over and I was like "I told you my roommate's not here how did you not get that hint?" So he came over. It started out innocent enough, I got into my roommate's bed with him, then he started tickling me and getting closer to my face. We started kissing and yeah. It went down. The next day I texted him asking where he was and if he was up at 12 when we had agreed on 1 for the date. At 2:30 I get a text that says "Sorry I just woke up lol" when he had tweeted at 12:00 He said he could go after he had a meeting that ended at 3:30. At about 3:30 he texted me saying one of his friends was having "issues" so he couldn't go, and asked if we could do Saturday night. I said sure. Later that night I invited him over and basically the same thing as the night before happened again. Saturday at 4 I texted him asking what time he wanted to leave. At 9 I got a text saying "wut" and when I mentioned we were supposed to go on a date he said "Oops. Sorry, I'm drunk lol." I didn't respond after that. I was so irritated. He didn't come over that night and I didn't invite him. Today I haven't talked to him at all. I want too, and I want to mention how ****** he's made me feel but I also don't want to chase him away because he mentioned on Thursday that he prefers "friends with benefits." Should I ask him to clarify what he wants? I already feel pushy and this has been bothering me all day so I'm ranting here
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Go with 'friends with benefits', get him addicted, then take scandalous photos of him and blackmail to send them to his entire family unless he agrees to treat you like a Princess. After you're done with him then release the photos on the internet anyway to send out the message to all the future guys that you're a ruthless ass biotch
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Originally posted by hello_world
Go with 'friends with benefits', get him addicted, then take scandalous photos of him and blackmail to send them to his entire family unless he agrees to treat you like a Princess. After you're done with him then release the photos on the internet anyway to send out the message to all the future guys that you're a ruthless ass biotch
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Originally posted by ClarksonSlays
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He doesn't like you. You have to move on from him, he just wanted a one time thing.
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Whats new thots?
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Pika bumping this for no reason
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Still perched for Jae's following chapters.
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Originally posted by Jae
Previous Chapters
Chapter 1: The Crush Begins
So for the past two years I've had a crush on this guy who has always gone to school with me but we hadn't really known eachother at all up until sixth form. He ended up in two ( ) classes with me and one of his other classes was in the room opposite my other class, in a building made up solely of those two rooms. Needless to say, I saw him very often, every day, and, to my surprise, started to develop feelings for him. I didn't really see it coming, because he was never anything special when I'd seen him around school in the years previously but puberty had done him wonders!
Anyway, we spoke every so often for a month or two, and I tried my hardest to conceal my feelings, which was difficult during class because we sat within eachother's view in the two classes we shared. One day we were moved up to an ICT Suite to work on a project and he leaned against one of the tables and his ass was resting perfectly on the edge. I swear I have never broken a sweat and had my heart rate increase so fast in my damn life holy ****.
The next time we were in class we had a break between the two hour slots and he got onto the table and
lay down on his stomach so the curvature of his sweet cake was visible for me the class to see. Of course, no one else thought anything of it but I was sat there trying to contain myself from leaping up onto the table and mounting him there and then
Since it was during the five minute break I made a quick exit out of the room and into the common room to speak to some of my friends to distract myself
Chapter 2: A Convienient Link
After a couple of weeks it was discovered that one of my crush's friends liked one of my friends, and both of our friendship groups were encouraging the two of them to go out, whilst teasing them a little bit too. As a result I ended up speaking to my crush more often, usually about our friends and finding out how his friend felt about my friend but tbh I didn't give a **** because I was too busy thinking about how much I wanted this guy. After about a month, my crush's friend decided to start messaging my friend, and both of our friend groups were becoming rather interested and engrossed in the unexpected relationship that blossomed between the two of them. For weeks following, I messaged my crush regarding our friends and got to know him fairly well.
A week later, I was sat in class by myself, (the others on my table were on a trip) so my crush invited me over to sit at his table. We got to talking about our lives and our backgrounds etc. He told me I sounded 'posh' and I explained that it was because my family are from a quiet little village in rural England, and I was quite determined to not let the city slang work its way into my vocabulary. We kept talking and ended up talking about real deep **** like my depression in 2011 and stuff.
The next time we spoke, we starting talking about music, and I mentioned how I produce my own songs and do the occasional remix. He told me that I should remix one of his favourite songs and wrote down the name of the song on a piece of paper. As soon as I got home I sniffed that piece of paper till I felt dizzy and got to work and finished the remix in a matter of hours it was really ****** but I was trying so hard to impress him anyhow he said the remix was great and I ended up doing another one
Chapter 3: Sexspeare (THIS IS WHERE IT GETS GOOD)
Chapter 4: What A Blow
Shortly after the events in Chapter 3 (go check it out if you haven't already) I discovered that my crush had recently gotten together with a girl Of course I began to question his sexuality immediately and the motives behind the events in Chapter 3 (seriously if you haven't read it what are you still doing here? GO! NOW!) My crush then made the mistake of retweeting his girlfriend on twitter so I got on that bitch's profile and followed her and found her instagram and followed her there too. I was not about to let her sweep in and get that
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before me
About a week after I followed the bitch on instagram, she put up a photo of my crush wearing one of her dresses and heavy makeup (eyeliner, mascara, lipstick, eyebrow pencil, foundation, the LOT ) and the caption revealed that he had asked her to "do [his] makeup" This raised more questions in my head about which team he bats for so in a desperate attempt to find out and get to know him better I (don't judge me) asked him if he'd dress as a woman for my photography project He didn't reply to my message
A few weeks later we were in class and his table were having a conversation about their
sexual experiences
and it was revealed by someone else that my crush had
recieved a Britney Jean in a cleaners' cupboard
while he was in hospital Then during the 5 minute break, my crush went to the toilet, and didn't come back for about 10 minutes, by which time we had started reading our books in silence. He then walked in, slammed the door, and said "
Sir, is it normal for your foreskin to shine
?" Like Needless to say I had a very strange image in my head for a good couple of daysminutes
Chapter 5: Asked Out...?
Shortly after, I was back in class and while I was unpacking my crush asked me whether or not I had been out clubbing or not, to which I answered no. He then went on to ask me if I wanted to go out clubbing with him that weekend (like holy ****ing **** what yes I want to go clubbing with you you hot slice ), so I said I'd have to check if I was available (as if I was going to openly pounce on the opportunity? Please!) So I went home and asked my mum if I could go out clubbing and she said NO so the next day I had to lie to my crush and say I was going away for the weekend so he didn't know I couldn't go because I wasn't ALLOWED to go I was SO close to getting that
drunk D
A few weeks later my crush was gone for a week on a trip to ****ing BOSTON luckily some photos of him shirtless in his hotel room made it onto instagram which helped me through the difficult time When he got back we were in class and I sat by him again because the other people on my table weren't in, and we got to talking again and he mentioned that his birthday was in a few months, and that he'd love if I came along and "did [my] dj thing" like what YAS BITCH
Chapter 6: The Birthday Party
So about a month or so later, we're at the party and I've basically just put together an iTunes playlist full of the hits at the time and a couple of remixes and my mashups, and I'm enjoying myself and having a couple of drinks and whatnot. None of my close friends were there because they didn't know my crush as well, so most of the people there were his group of friends; the 'popular' crowd which made me a little nervous because I hadn't been properly drunk before and I didn't want to make a fool of myself Anyway the party was going fine, people were getting wasted, requesting the occasional song, getting a bit ****ty with their dancing, it was great. However, my crush was no-where to be found at this point. I overheard someone ask someone else where he was, seeing as it was his party, and they said he was behind the garden shed getting a
"Britney Jean"... ahem...
because it was midnight and it was officially his birthday like what kind of Happy Birthday rite of passage
A few minutes later I saw my crush come in and waved and he didn't see so I pretended it was some DJ move and played it off shortly afterwards, I needed to pee (if you've ever been drunk, you'll understand ) so I got a couple of songs ready for play and scurried off to find the bathroom and when I got there my crush's girlfriend was on her way out (that bitch) and when I got into the bathroom my crush was there
doing up his fly
like what? TWICE IN ONE HOUR?! he made an excuse and stumbled out and I was scared to touch anything in the bathroom cos I didn't know where they'd been
About an hour later we were doing like our eighth round of shots (we're British) and this apparently physically challenged girl threw her shot back, missed (like how could you MISS ), and got it all over my shirt and my crush was like "take that off and let me get you one of mine to wear" LIKE YAS WINNING AT LIFE so we went upstairs and I picked a shirt and swapped shirts and my crush just stood there watching for the few seconds that I was changing then we went back downstairs and everyone was absoutely ****-faced and the night ended in a bit of a mess involving the police
Chapter 7 coming next week
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What kind of teen drama?
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This thread needs a juicy story. I have nothing to deliver lately.
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Not me perching in this thread. Y'all are a mess with some of these stories.
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Originally posted by Flame
I want to share my story as well.
CAUTION: THIS **** IS LONG. SORRY.
I had just graduated from high school and was in a whole new town. I was just looking to experience new things and all that kind of ****. I ended up downloading Grindr. I wasn't out to anyone and it was just something to try. I decided to meet a few people after getting used to it and stuff. I wasn't out and never really had any experiences with guys so yeah.
I ended up talking to this guy on there. I found out that he goes to the university that I was going to go to. (I ended up not going, but that's a whole different story.) I decided to just talk to him. He didn't have a picture or anything. He was just someone to really pass the time with. He was someone who just had something about him. He was articulate. He was funny. He liked the same music as me. It was just great.
We talked that whole summer. It was probably one of the deepest friendships I had with someone. He's way into the closet. Deeper than I am. (I actually use a face picture. ) He's in a fraternity. He's MASCULINE. He can't be gay. We live in the deep South. So his parents are homophobic. He just couldn't really come out to anyone. He basically just opened up to me. He told me about his eating disorder. He told me about his fears, his regrets, his future plans. It was just amazing.
Honestly, I am slightly attracted to him. Slightly not. He's cute, but I don't know. He has a beard though and it makes him so to me. It's mostly just his personality. He's the nicest guy that I have ever talked to. He cares so much. He cares so deep. It's just... something else when I talk to him.
ANYWAYS.... back to the story.
Once summer ends, he goes back to school. I end up staying here in this new town two hours from where I graduated and where he goes to school. At first, we would still talk. I would try seeing him when I went down to see my friends in college and some friends still in high school. He just wouldn't have it. One night, I got really drunk and messaged him on Facebook (we never added each other.) and he basically told me that I was a f***** and that he couldn't talk to me anymore. I was shocked. Oh, god. I was destroyed inside. I ended up deleting his number and promised myself that I wouldn't have anything to do with him anymore.
I ended up lying to myself though because ****. I thought about him all of the time. He and I were such good friends. I mean, we never really were together, but we talked all day. All night. We talked deep ****. It was just weird not doing that anymore. I was shocked. Shocked that he would choose his life that he HATES over talking to me. I don't know. It was just gross. I was so angry, but I was so hurt.
Anyways, it had been months since we had last talked. I didn't think I was going to hear from him again. I started getting some calls from a number that I didn't know. I answered, but no one said anything back to me. ( ) I didn't think anything of it. Then they texted me a few days later. It didn't last anywhere once I told them I didn't know who it was. Then they messaged me one last time. Telling me that it was him. That he missed me and that he was sorry.
omg. I shouldn't have done it, but ****. I texted back with the SWIFTNESS. We have managed to rekindle our friendship. We've ended up snappchatting. Texting. Basically this whole summer has been the repeat of last summer. It's bad to say, but I never actually met him in person. Only because I was scared to do it one day and he would ***** out the other. It was embarrassing looking back. Anyways, I have a week where I am finally going to be alone in my apartment. So I think that we're actually going to meet. I am just like.. I don't have the words.
I am just so scared that the thing that happened last summer is going to happen again. I can't let that happen again. He actually told me that it probably will though. We were having one of our classic talks when he was drunk. He told me that he was probably going to disappear from my life. From everyone's life. Just move away. So he can be happy. So he can finally be who he wants to be. Honestly, I am okay with that. He is someone I care about. I want him to be happy more than anything. I want him to finally have the peace he ****ing deserves. He did tell me that he will never forget me. He said that I am the person he thinks about the most. He told me that he ended up crying that night because he just felt so bad about everything.
omg. It's just bleh. We are never going to be anything. Our lives just won't be able to let it happen. It sucks, but as is life. I just wish that it could.
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OKAY ME AND MY CRUSH ARE GETTING SOOOOOOOOOO CLOSE!
like i've been single for maybe over 2 months now and meet my crush a few weeks after I went single, I've seen him 6 times now, we cuddle, snuggle, make out, dry/oral he is soooooooooo ****ing adorable yep his in my avatar in my profile :P my sexy little emo <3
problem iis my high school ex bf i was with for 4 weeks is trying so hard to get me back by growing his hair, trying to get emo .... he is so sweet but I really prefer Declan the guy I am crushing on, at the moment i'm just dating the two of them, till Declan decides if he wants more :P because I am NOT making the move this time.
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This is how CUTE we look <3
I hope we become more, just see how it goes
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What kind of teen drama?
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Did you read the ENTIRE thing?
Everyone else has been following chapter by chapter! Bless you
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Just posted this in a thread about crushing on closeted cases and wound up going on an OTT rant that really belonged here, so read away:
Ugh let me tell you the saddest tale you'll ever hear. So crazily enough I stumbled across this designers twitter account and one day he posted a picture that was like the exact view out the window from my apartment, and I was like "WTF?" and messaged him. Turns out he lived directly below me, and one day I invited him to a party we were having and he was only like a year older than me (me 20 at the time, him 21) and he was literally the perfect guy. I didn't even know if he was gay or what, but he was like a bit bearded, kinda short and stocky but it was hot and I was into it, and that night he was like "let's go watch a movie" (at like 1/2am post-clubbing ).
Anyway we wound up hooking up, and then I scampered back to my apartment upstairs early enough for no one to realize. Anyway fast forward this sorta thing a few weeks, I was basically obsessed with him cause he was perfect. So relaxed, chill, arty and unique and then all hell broke loose one night when we had another party and he met my vastly more attractive (and also in the closet at the time ) friend and that night THEY went off together because I had work in the morning, and in the morning I found out and I had a jealousy RAGE (via text ) and I was literally so depressed about it for weeks - if not months!
Anyway I wound up not being able to be friends with my friends from then onwards, and he never got the problem with it he was all "you guys weren't official and he didn't like you that much" and apart from that being awful and soul destroying, they still go out to these day 2+ years later and are happy as larry and both good looking.
Needless to say, NEVER date a closeted gay cause they'll screw you the **** over.
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Originally posted by Reinvention
Just posted this in a thread about crushing on closeted cases and wound up going on an OTT rant that really belonged here, so read away:
Ugh let me tell you the saddest tale you'll ever hear. So crazily enough I stumbled across this designers twitter account and one day he posted a picture that was like the exact view out the window from my apartment, and I was like "WTF?" and messaged him. Turns out he lived directly below me, and one day I invited him to a party we were having and he was only like a year older than me (me 20 at the time, him 21) and he was literally the perfect guy. I didn't even know if he was gay or what, but he was like a bit bearded, kinda short and stocky but it was hot and I was into it, and that night he was like "let's go watch a movie" (at like 1/2am post-clubbing ).
Anyway we wound up hooking up, and then I scampered back to my apartment upstairs early enough for no one to realize. Anyway fast forward this sorta thing a few weeks, I was basically obsessed with him cause he was perfect. So relaxed, chill, arty and unique and then all hell broke loose one night when we had another party and he met my vastly more attractive (and also in the closet at the time ) friend and that night THEY went off together because I had work in the morning, and in the morning I found out and I had a jealousy RAGE (via text ) and I was literally so depressed about it for weeks - if not months!
Anyway I wound up not being able to be friends with my friends from then onwards, and he never got the problem with it he was all "you guys weren't official and he didn't like you that much" and apart from that being awful and soul destroying, they still go out to these day 2+ years later and are happy as larry and both good looking.
Needless to say, NEVER date a closeted gay cause they'll screw you the **** over.
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Previous Chapters
Chapter 1: The Crush Begins
So for the past two years I've had a crush on this guy who has always gone to school with me but we hadn't really known eachother at all up until sixth form. He ended up in two ( ) classes with me and one of his other classes was in the room opposite my other class, in a building made up solely of those two rooms. Needless to say, I saw him very often, every day, and, to my surprise, started to develop feelings for him. I didn't really see it coming, because he was never anything special when I'd seen him around school in the years previously but puberty had done him wonders!
Anyway, we spoke every so often for a month or two, and I tried my hardest to conceal my feelings, which was difficult during class because we sat within eachother's view in the two classes we shared. One day we were moved up to an ICT Suite to work on a project and he leaned against one of the tables and his ass was resting perfectly on the edge. I swear I have never broken a sweat and had my heart rate increase so fast in my damn life holy ****.
The next time we were in class we had a break between the two hour slots and he got onto the table and
lay down on his stomach so the curvature of his sweet cake was visible for me the class to see. Of course, no one else thought anything of it but I was sat there trying to contain myself from leaping up onto the table and mounting him there and then
Since it was during the five minute break I made a quick exit out of the room and into the common room to speak to some of my friends to distract myself
Chapter 2: A Convienient Link
After a couple of weeks it was discovered that one of my crush's friends liked one of my friends, and both of our friendship groups were encouraging the two of them to go out, whilst teasing them a little bit too. As a result I ended up speaking to my crush more often, usually about our friends and finding out how his friend felt about my friend but tbh I didn't give a **** because I was too busy thinking about how much I wanted this guy. After about a month, my crush's friend decided to start messaging my friend, and both of our friend groups were becoming rather interested and engrossed in the unexpected relationship that blossomed between the two of them. For weeks following, I messaged my crush regarding our friends and got to know him fairly well.
A week later, I was sat in class by myself, (the others on my table were on a trip) so my crush invited me over to sit at his table. We got to talking about our lives and our backgrounds etc. He told me I sounded 'posh' and I explained that it was because my family are from a quiet little village in rural England, and I was quite determined to not let the city slang work its way into my vocabulary. We kept talking and ended up talking about real deep **** like my depression in 2011 and stuff.
The next time we spoke, we starting talking about music, and I mentioned how I produce my own songs and do the occasional remix. He told me that I should remix one of his favourite songs and wrote down the name of the song on a piece of paper. As soon as I got home I sniffed that piece of paper till I felt dizzy and got to work and finished the remix in a matter of hours it was really ****** but I was trying so hard to impress him anyhow he said the remix was great and I ended up doing another one
Chapter 3: Sexspeare (THIS IS WHERE IT GETS GOOD)
Chapter 4: What A Blow
Shortly after the events in Chapter 3 (go check it out if you haven't already) I discovered that my crush had recently gotten together with a girl Of course I began to question his sexuality immediately and the motives behind the events in Chapter 3 (seriously if you haven't read it what are you still doing here? GO! NOW!) My crush then made the mistake of retweeting his girlfriend on twitter so I got on that bitch's profile and followed her and found her instagram and followed her there too. I was not about to let her sweep in and get that
D
before me
About a week after I followed the bitch on instagram, she put up a photo of my crush wearing one of her dresses and heavy makeup (eyeliner, mascara, lipstick, eyebrow pencil, foundation, the LOT ) and the caption revealed that he had asked her to "do [his] makeup" This raised more questions in my head about which team he bats for so in a desperate attempt to find out and get to know him better I (don't judge me) asked him if he'd dress as a woman for my photography project He didn't reply to my message
A few weeks later we were in class and his table were having a conversation about their
sexual experiences
and it was revealed by someone else that my crush had
recieved a Britney Jean in a cleaners' cupboard
while he was in hospital Then during the 5 minute break, my crush went to the toilet, and didn't come back for about 10 minutes, by which time we had started reading our books in silence. He then walked in, slammed the door, and said "
Sir, is it normal for your foreskin to shine
?" Like Needless to say I had a very strange image in my head for a good couple of daysminutes
Chapter 5: Asked Out...?
Shortly after, I was back in class and while I was unpacking my crush asked me whether or not I had been out clubbing or not, to which I answered no. He then went on to ask me if I wanted to go out clubbing with him that weekend (like holy ****ing **** what yes I want to go clubbing with you you hot slice ), so I said I'd have to check if I was available (as if I was going to openly pounce on the opportunity? Please!) So I went home and asked my mum if I could go out clubbing and she said NO so the next day I had to lie to my crush and say I was going away for the weekend so he didn't know I couldn't go because I wasn't ALLOWED to go I was SO close to getting that
drunk D
A few weeks later my crush was gone for a week on a trip to ****ing BOSTON luckily some photos of him shirtless in his hotel room made it onto instagram which helped me through the difficult time When he got back we were in class and I sat by him again because the other people on my table weren't in, and we got to talking again and he mentioned that his birthday was in a few months, and that he'd love if I came along and "did [my] dj thing" like what YAS BITCH
Chapter 6: The Birthday Party
So about a month or so later, we're at the party and I've basically just put together an iTunes playlist full of the hits at the time and a couple of remixes and my mashups, and I'm enjoying myself and having a couple of drinks and whatnot. None of my close friends were there because they didn't know my crush as well, so most of the people there were his group of friends; the 'popular' crowd which made me a little nervous because I hadn't been properly drunk before and I didn't want to make a fool of myself Anyway the party was going fine, people were getting wasted, requesting the occasional song, getting a bit ****ty with their dancing, it was great. However, my crush was no-where to be found at this point. I overheard someone ask someone else where he was, seeing as it was his party, and they said he was behind the garden shed getting a
"Britney Jean"... ahem...
because it was midnight and it was officially his birthday like what kind of Happy Birthday rite of passage
A few minutes later I saw my crush come in and waved and he didn't see so I pretended it was some DJ move and played it off shortly afterwards, I needed to pee (if you've ever been drunk, you'll understand ) so I got a couple of songs ready for play and scurried off to find the bathroom and when I got there my crush's girlfriend was on her way out (that bitch) and when I got into the bathroom my crush was there
doing up his fly
like what? TWICE IN ONE HOUR?! he made an excuse and stumbled out and I was scared to touch anything in the bathroom cos I didn't know where they'd been
About an hour later we were doing like our eighth round of shots (we're British) and this apparently physically challenged girl threw her shot back, missed (like how could you MISS ), and got it all over my shirt and my crush was like "take that off and let me get you one of mine to wear" LIKE YAS WINNING AT LIFE so we went upstairs and I picked a shirt and swapped shirts and my crush just stood there watching for the few seconds that I was changing then we went back downstairs and everyone was absoutely ****-faced and the night ended in a bit of a mess involving the police
Chapter 7: The Next Eight Months (PHOTO INCLUDED)
The eight months following the birthday party were pretty slow. Shortly after the party, the summer holidays started and I went on holiday for just over two weeks. When I got back I went on Facebook and saw that my crush had been on holiday in Europe and there were photos of him shirtless on the beach To be honest, they were somewhat disappointing because my crush had gained a bit of weight over the past few months but still, I
got my life from them
like they weren't THAT bad but it was a step down from what I had seen before
Anyway, when we started back in school everything was pretty normal, I still got excited whenever my crush would walk by, I looked forward to every class we shared and spoke to him at every opportunity One day we were in the common room during free period and my crush decided to lie down across the chairs on his stomach (quite like before in english) and rub his back I swear the Lord in heaven provided me with holy strength and the power not to jump up and
bounce on his ass and get my life
cos LAWD was I ready there were a few of us there so we kept talking about whatever and my crush gets up and complains that his back aches and goes on to ask each of us (individually) for a massage so I pounced on the opportunity and said "only if you give me one" so he agreed asdfghjkl; and I basically gave him the self-confessed worst massage of all time but made the most of the time with my hands on ha back and when it came down to him massaging me I just asked for a shoulder massage so I didn't sound thirsty and it was disturbingly similar to the time he
felt me up
in English minus the
lap dance
Over the following months he (unfortunately) gained a little more weight but while I was disappointed at the loss of muscle definition I was happier
and hornier
at the fact that the extra weight had deposited itself partially in his cake so I was equally if not more attracted to him In the last week before Christmas we were talking about New Year celebrations etc and he invited me to the gettogether he and his friends were having for New Year so I said yeah maybe cos I never really do anything for New Year and he said "nah me neither, one year my family went out and left me at home so I had a New Year's
wank
to start off the year" like let me not even try to describe the feelings that went through me at that point like
When we got back into school after Christmas (I didn't get to go to the New Years party ) we were in English and I was reading a few paragraphs aloud to the class and my crush was talking to someone quietly as I read and my teacher told him to stop being so rude so he apologised the
sexual tension
was REAL About a week later I went on instagram to find a photo of my crush in a roman helmet in nothing but underwear and socks like how drunk was you?!
Sorry it's been so long since a new chapter And bless y'all that are still reading these I'm going up to Chapter 10. Stay tuned.
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Member Since: 8/19/2013
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So are you two gonna **** or
Anyway, he isn't great but personality can make someone WAY more attractive psychologically so I wouldn't rule it out
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Member Since: 8/17/2013
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Originally posted by hello_world
So are you two gonna **** or
Anyway, he isn't great but personality can make someone WAY more attractive psychologically so I wouldn't rule it out
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I know, the body is eh but his face trumps it all for me but ain't no way I'm posting his face on a public forum
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Member Since: 1/4/2014
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God I hate how many emotions you use in these posts, and the pointless bits you spoiler out. This story is literally not a story cause it's plotless and nothing is happening.
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Member Since: 8/17/2013
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Originally posted by Reinvention
God I hate how many emotions you use in these posts, and the pointless bits you spoiler out. This story is literally not a story cause it's plotless and nothing is happening.
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I'm only putting the somewhat explicit content in spoilers
I know, but this is 2 years worth of crap and I'm trying to make it make sense
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