ok so here is the very likely end of the saga of cuteboyposting
- i went to a party last night, first one ive been to since before covid and im still nervous about being around lots of people but i really fucking missed my friend who was hosting it and im starting to feel like a shut in so i went. might as well get all of my social interaction out of my system before college shuts down again right
- he suggested i invite cute boy so i did, said he'd try to come but it was a walk and he wanted to try bars first
- he was also crossfaded as fuck and was slowly getting less coherent texting me which was funny
- i told him id never been to any of the bars bc i turned 21 during the pandemic and also just like who would i go with my friends are not bar people (and neither am i but im trying to hang out with him you see)
- he suggested that we go sometime and be each other's wingmen
- took 20 mins trying to decide what to reply and didnt actually reply just deflated in my seat
- he then texted me to let me know he was on his way
- i decide im getting drunk tonight after all
- he shows up and hugs me
- my friend who was hosting straight up asked what his sexual orientation was (it fit in the conversation) and he said word for word that he is "straight as fuck"
- i thank him for being the only tolerable straight person i know and also tell him hes my favorite straight person (he laughs)
- my friend who also likes him shows up and my first words to her are "your move"
- we hide in the kitchen bc we cant watch him chat up this random girl and shes mad bc she thinks he led me on
- i dont think he led me on i think i just need to stop simping for anyone who thinks im interesting bc im an attention whore and also very lonely
- but he did give a lot of mixed signals which i also dont think was his fault bc theres no way he knew he was giving mixed signals
- i go to leave and he bro hugs me like 20 times and reiterates being each others wingmen and im like "bruh how" and hes like "just tell the ladies how cool i am" theres no fucking way hes not blackout drunk but there is apparently a fucking way that he is this STUPID how do you not hear me telepathically yelling "if you were saying anything else this would be when i kiss you right"
- i say bye to my other friends and they hug me
- i drive* around at Way Higher Than The Speed Limit blasting emo music and screaming the lyrics for half an hour
*im sober enough to drive at this point this is 2 hours after beer chugging and busch lite is shitty so it was ok i was not driving drunk
- i go to bed; i work an 8 hour shift; i come home and finally get to cry
so there ya have it i dont know what i expected