Part 1//Part 2//Part 3//Part 4
After our Tucanos date on Thursday, we didn't talk at all the whole next day.
After our Tucanos date on Thursday, we didn't talk at all the whole next day.
What's funny is I didn't think one bit about it!
The fact that he wasn't calling/texting didn't bother me at all.
Why, you ask?
Cause I'm not the type of girl to sit around and wait for a guys phone call.
{And neither should you! Read HERE.}
Friday night I had plans to go with my girlfriends to a BYU Ice Hockey game.
I had thought one of the guys on the team was cute, and said why not? I'll go to the game.
Afterwards we met up with the team at a Mexican Restaurant, Diegos, then decided to go back to the apartment.
One of our roommates had TONS of family and friends over, the apartment was stuffed, so the guy I was kinda interested in and I decided to go to his place down the street.
We talked, I could tell he was tired, sooo I left.
I walked out the door, and right across the street, in my view, was the Nibley House.
I didn't want the night to end, and mainly I didn't want to go back to my apartment stuffed with 15+ people.
So I stomped right into the door of the Nibley House, only to see a brown guy I didn't recognize sitting on the couch.
Me:
"Who the heck are you?!"
Brown Guy:
"I'm the new roommate. Who the heck are you stomping into my house!?"
I apologized, found out his name was David, and we ended up sitting and talking about movies.
I texted Ryan, telling him I was at his house and asking if he was around.
He was at a party, and decided to leave when I texted him.
Ryan walks into the house to see me talking in depth with David about all sorts of movies.
It was interesting conversation, and I didn't want to be rude!
Soooo we kept up with the conversation when Ryan sat down.
But I could tell Ryan was starting to get impatient....
Ryan:
"Well. I'm gonna head up to my room and fall asleep.
If you want to watch a movie, you are invited. If not, I'm just gonna go to bed."
Me:
"Oh, ok...Let's watch a movie!"
AHEM. We all know what that is code for.
We go upstairs and watch "Orange County" {lamest movie ever in my opinion...}.
We are sitting on his bed, side by side {like good kids}, watching this stupid movie, and he doesn't:
A. Try to cuddle with me
B. Put his arm around me
C. Hold my hand
D. Kiss me
or
E. Even act like he was HALF interested in the fact that I was even there
What the heck???
To be continued...
<3 Bri
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