8pm, my room, zoom open, old coworker showing a process. That's where I though it was going to end, instead with your narrator irritable in an Uber back home 4 hours after that zoom session.
Nick came over with an energy I've missed for sometime, bag in hand. Yep. We were headed out. Interestingly I believed it wouldn't be the best wing showing for me. And when we got to the University bars, although feeling comfortable, I still felt like I wouldn't connect with anyone. Until we started making conversation with both bartenders and some of the other kids there looking to get a head start on the weekend. And just like I'm reading everything I can (soon) on the art of good timing, two attractive blondes are on their own just to the right of us. It was one of those feelings where nothing mattered and seemed like anything could happen and we'd adapt with positive mentality. I even made the move to talk with them after Nick went to the bathroom and it was just myself and the blondes. Funny opener commenting on the 2 for $5 drinks they and us had, I thought they somehow beat the system and got Jamo and the beer for $5. How could I ever forgive myself for not getting that? Very lighthearted joke filled conversation, the ones my skillset excels in and the blonde closest to me start looking at me like an animated Bambi movie, very nice eyes to look back into. Nick reappears, delighted, and happily talks to the other. Not sure for how long, the time passed from the vibes, when out of the ocean blue a guy I met out last weekend (I think) pulls me over "Greg!?) I should've known at that moment. Weirdly, when I greeted him it was nonverbally telling him "cool seeing you out! Busy at the moment but let's round up later yadada- I'm trying to close this". The group I'm with continues on, when probably 15 minutes later arm around my right shoulder, another body slides in between me and the girl I'm with to the right, and I'm now sandwhiched by 2 of the last people I'd want to be sandwiched by. Not even sure what the conversation was if at all, but was plenty sure that dude I met was painfully obvious trying to distract me. While his boy is hard macking on the girl I'm with. It was funny in real time beacsue Pancake mouse goes over a situatiuon where he had 5 of these in 30 minutes while being in Miami. I'm not Pancake Mouse, and not as experienced in how to handle a situation like this. But it was clear that it was do something or maybe have the dude stumble face first into stealing the girl, which would really ruin your night. And after listening to some pretty bad attempts of flirting made it more and more clear that I was trying to continue with her, after the hints fell I pulled a Nagasaki. "Get away from us" "Get away from me" "Get the fuck away from us". I blacked a little as your adrenaline lives for these types of situations (hate to say it me too lately). And really don't remember much except Nick pulling me to his side on one point, nothing physical although for some reason I would'nt have minded. They hang around, leave, we go oytside I kiss the blonde a little she discovers cocaine we have, and part ways.
I wrote a bit of a long story for an event I guess I really didn't care too much about, just cause I had her number, reached out with a joke to see if there's anything, probably not and I knew that going in. I should find a easier way to let guys who do that down just not to bring the vibe down.
That's all for now folks
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