Ok, so remember last week that guy asking me to brunch and I told him I couldn't go? He asked me again today and I went. We met at a mutual spot that we both knew, and the whole way there I am saying "WTF am I doing? WTF am I doing?" I was so nervous I was shaking. I've only met him a few times and he is actually quite shy and me being a jibber jabber I was afraid I'd talk too much. I didn't look at this as a date, because I really don't have any romantic intentions and I am not attracted to him in that way.
I had a pretty nice time, and so did he I think. He paid for brunch and then we chatted for a bit. We sat outside to eat because it is beautiful out. I'm glad I went, I don't know if we'll do it again sometime or not.
I really don't want to tell him my situation. Is that wrong of me?
"Everyone you meet has baggage. Find someone who loves you enough to help you unpack." ¤Formerly DelinquentGurl¤