I met this guy a few months ago.
He's a little awkward.
A little weird.
So cute.
We've been seeing each other a little bit.
Once a week or so.
We talk every day.
I told him that I wasn't very comfortable with relationships.
He understood.
Hasn't asked me about it.
Even though his mom calls me his girlfriend.
I haven't met her but apparently she knows about me.
Well, anyway, he's on vacation for a week.
No cell phone.
And guess what?
I miss him.
I miss him and I realize that I'll be okay.
Just Nike.
Right?
He's a little awkward.
A little weird.
So cute.
We've been seeing each other a little bit.
Once a week or so.
We talk every day.
I told him that I wasn't very comfortable with relationships.
He understood.
Hasn't asked me about it.
Even though his mom calls me his girlfriend.
I haven't met her but apparently she knows about me.
Well, anyway, he's on vacation for a week.
No cell phone.
And guess what?
I miss him.
I miss him and I realize that I'll be okay.
Just Nike.
Right?
Revision 08/19/2016:
Don't Nike.
I like him but I don't feel bad flirting with other guys or thinking about hanging out with them.
Eek.
