So Friday night, after a change of plan and almost another flakey ditch from the guy as he worked late, we went on date number 2. On Thursday he'd texted saying that he was working late and after my blatant pissedoffness (it felt like the billionth time he'd done this) and a bit of an angry text message session between us, he came to visit me at work to give me a hug. Actually the nicest thing that anyone's done for me in a long time. I honestly don't know why he puts up with me, we're like old friends having these little arguments.
Anyway, we decided to go to the cinema and dinner after he'd finished work on Friday, I persuaded my parents to let me get the late bus home and it went ahead. I went into town in the morning and got the same bus as him, he held my hand and gave me a kiss when I left him to go shopping with my friend. I can't deny I was excited for our date. Overall, the date went brilliantly, he looked so gorgeous and tall when I returned into town in the evening and he warmed up my hands as we waited for our space at the noodle place I'd chosen. We talked like old friends, no awkward silences at all, for the whole meal. It was crazy how amazing we got on and then he made it even better my warming me up with a cuddle as we waited outside the cinema.
I can say that I've never properly been on dates, when I went out with the ex I was only 15, so we didn't really 'date' in the beginning. Even though it was just a casual date, I can't imagine getting on with someone on a date better than we did. We watched The Woman in Black at the cinema, and I've never really been on for cinema pda, but I can admit we did have a bit of a cuddle. I was so scared at one point that while I was hiding in his shoulder there was a really jumpy seen and I bit his shoulder. It sounds like it would have been the most embarrassing thing, but he really didn't care. I don't know what it is, but it just seems things can't get awkward with this guy.
Things got crazier when we missed the late bus home. My Dad had to come and pick us up from the train station. Boy handled it well, answered my normally scary Dad's questions well and politely and left a fairly good impression. Boy passed Dad's tests and made a situation which could have been frankly friendship ruiningly awkward (you really don't need your parents picking you up on a date) into one that was fine. The night was perfect, oh except the minor detail that he left his bag with his wallet in at the cinema. Silly boy, I felt so bad about it, but I guess it just means I'll be buying the drinks for a while.
Anyway, we decided to go to the cinema and dinner after he'd finished work on Friday, I persuaded my parents to let me get the late bus home and it went ahead. I went into town in the morning and got the same bus as him, he held my hand and gave me a kiss when I left him to go shopping with my friend. I can't deny I was excited for our date. Overall, the date went brilliantly, he looked so gorgeous and tall when I returned into town in the evening and he warmed up my hands as we waited for our space at the noodle place I'd chosen. We talked like old friends, no awkward silences at all, for the whole meal. It was crazy how amazing we got on and then he made it even better my warming me up with a cuddle as we waited outside the cinema.
I can say that I've never properly been on dates, when I went out with the ex I was only 15, so we didn't really 'date' in the beginning. Even though it was just a casual date, I can't imagine getting on with someone on a date better than we did. We watched The Woman in Black at the cinema, and I've never really been on for cinema pda, but I can admit we did have a bit of a cuddle. I was so scared at one point that while I was hiding in his shoulder there was a really jumpy seen and I bit his shoulder. It sounds like it would have been the most embarrassing thing, but he really didn't care. I don't know what it is, but it just seems things can't get awkward with this guy.
Things got crazier when we missed the late bus home. My Dad had to come and pick us up from the train station. Boy handled it well, answered my normally scary Dad's questions well and politely and left a fairly good impression. Boy passed Dad's tests and made a situation which could have been frankly friendship ruiningly awkward (you really don't need your parents picking you up on a date) into one that was fine. The night was perfect, oh except the minor detail that he left his bag with his wallet in at the cinema. Silly boy, I felt so bad about it, but I guess it just means I'll be buying the drinks for a while.
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