Seriously though it has been a week I think and so much has happened!
So Arizona was acting kinda strange, but then we went out on Saturday and when he picked me up I thought I was losing my mind because he suddenly had this big black truck instead of a medium white one. I guess the white one was a work truck. Either way… I’m not going to pretend I don’t find boys with trucks insanely attractive! I am a country girl at heart, I’m just stuck in the city… 😦 We went out to dinner and he held my hand into the restaurant with the excuse that my “fingers were cold” haha Then we went to a nickel arcade and had fun on all the ghetto games! We couldn’t decide on cheesy prizes so we gave our tickets to a cute little girl instead. We were riding home when he puts up the middle armrest thing to expose another seat and tells me to scoot over. I felt like a total country girl riding in the middle of the front seat just to be close to the man…. it was great! 🙂 We then went back to my apartment and watched a movie. And he kissed me. It was great! I just hate what happens after kissing! All the questions come: what does this mean? Why did he kiss me? Are we actually dating now? etc…. We talked after church on Sunday and Monday all day.
Monday at work Boston starts telling me that he is moving closer to where I live, but he is quitting the place where we work the day after Valentine’s. He admitted to liking me yesterday and he wants to get together. I think he’s really nice, but I just can’t see it going anywhere… as I have mentioned in older posts. He is attractive too. he’s 8 years older than me which isn’t bad, but yeah. Arizona is 5 years older than me. I dunno. I like talking to Boston, but…. yeah that’s it.
Anyway yesterday I went to my aunt’s house with my roommie to go make our nails pretty for Valentine’s and the whole time Arizona was texting me while he was in class. Then as I was getting ready for bed we were chatting and he made it sound like he wanted to see me, but he didn’t want to come to my apartment. I wasn’t going to go to him, I was too tired and I don’t want to do ALL of the work. Then he texts me and tells me he is thinking about me and I tell him that is sweet then I get “and the look on your face..” and I’m thinking “what?” and then I hear a knock at the door… he came over to visit me and still kissed me even though I have a small cold. Crazy guy. 🙂 We cuddled a little, kissed a little and talked a little. It was nice. Hopefully this stays good! 🙂
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