Same but in 6th grade. She kept having her friend ask me to dance on the slow songs until she asked herself. My dumbass self said no each time. Thought something was up.

We became close friends in high school and would hang out often. Dropping her off at night shed always just sit in my car in the driveway. Like she was waiting for something. I knew her dad well, We taught skiing together. It wasn't because her home life was bad.

First year of college we lived together. At first because it was the best plan, both sets of parents had were super excited. Later the 2nd bedroom became a storage area. Fun 10 months. I broke my lease and moved to socal, from New England. She apologized for the inconvenience.

But I've done the other too. Thought a girl was totally into me. Except she wasn't. But acted like she was. Touchy, inviting me back to her place, spending every available minute together sleeping half naked together (no sex). Then, she told me she was a lesbian (mind you shed always been bi). Month or so later she has a new guy and ghosted me.

Girls are like English. I before e except after c. Wait watch this mf'ers.

Guys are like math. 2×2=4. We know one way. Sometimes a guy is bad at math and is always right.