This happened over Thanksgiving, but I honestly haven’t been able to stop thinking about it. I connected with a guy who I’d known since I was young this summer via Instagram. After many DMs, I admitted to him that I always found him attractive; he felt the same way about me. I graduated college in May but he was still in school so I couldn’t see him until he came back.
When he came home for break, he suggested that we get dinner at the local diner. The weird thing was that dinner was very mediocre. Honestly, it was actually a bit awkward. We are both a bit argumentative and he has very strong opinions so we were having a few disagreements. We went back to his car and he drove me home. He stopped at the bottom of my driveway and turned to me.
“Wanna drive around for a bit?”
I shrugged and looked over at him.
“Sure.”
He was beautiful in a subtle way. Blue eyes, lots of freckles and curly black hair. He wore a steel bracelet and some rings, which I usually don’t like, but it worked for him. Anywho, we were driving around the curvy roads of upstate New York and of course, the conversation eventually leads to sex. I mentioned to him that my friend and I recently watched the most recent Fifty Shades movie.