She does! She does!
We had fun talking, and by the end of the call I was nearly almost sure she liked me, mostly because she said she wanted to meet me. I wanted to tell her that I liked her, and when her friends handed the phone to her I sat there like an idiot, not saying anything until my heart was about to pound a hole through my chest. The dialogue was as follows (Names omitted for the reasons stated earlier.)
Me: Hey, insert name here? Can I ask you a really stupid question?
Her: Yeah?
Me: Insert idiotic, heart-pounding pause here Do you……..do you like me?
Her: Yeah, kinda.
Me: Insert sigh of relief here Awesome. I like you, too.
We said our goodbyes, and I felt like I could run a mile right then and there. I damn near gave myself a heart attack saying what I said to her.
Now, she told me a few things about the guys she dated before. A lot of them are assholes.
So here’s a message for her that I’ll never have the guts to say to her face. You know who you are, hon :