Giddy

Problem #17 - Tuesday

I can still remember this date, so no big deal that it's been a while since then.

So in my last problem, I described my rejection. Not rejection, but you know. And so I went and asked another guy friend, and being the lame person I am, I asked him through text. He said yes anyways, so I didn't feel too bad.

I waited in the theater for him to come on that Tuesday evening.

Uh... Kyle.

And when he came in, I didn't expect a hug from him at all. I'll be honest, I never talked with him too much before. But he gave me a hug, bought my ticket, and we went into the theater. My other friend and her date were running late, so we went in ahead.

We talked casually, no big deal. I was glad that he was easy to talk to, and he held conversation pretty well. At least, better than me.

During the movie, I kept glancing over to him; I was interested in what he found humorous and interesting so I noted when he laughed to get that sense. It was an interesting feeling, because it was contagious glee.

Then we wandered around after the movie, trying to find an open ice cream place, but came up short. My friend was going to give me a ride home, but then Kyle decided to offer me a ride.

We kept talking on the way home. It was a short drive, around two or three minutes really. I'm just super attracted to a guy who drives me around; a guy with his hands on the wheel and his eyes focused on the road is just a little something to me. He even asked about color guard and I was touched that he remembered what I was involved in, because most people seem to forget or just don't care too much to ask.

When he dropped me off, I got out of the car to go upstairs, but he got out also and stopped me. He only gave me a hug, but it was really sweet of him.

He's a cute, baby-faced, but extremely tall guy. He's a little skinny also, but that's besides the point.

It wasn't really a problem, besides the fuss I made beforehand when I was picking out an outfit.

Number seventeen.