It's quite a long story actually (one that I've bored Lily to death with). To summarise: There's a girl who I've personally pulled through some difficult times, and all she could do in return was disrespect me. I did like her a lot once, she was quite dear to me, yet I know more than enough that I cannot exceed my boundaries. As a nerd, and as an introvert, there are just some things I do not do. Gradually, her disrespect caused her to fade out of my favour, and she's been spreading a bad name about me in her circles, but that's little of my concern. I would've been fine with that.
Until today. I was hanging outside my Physics class when I heard "David! Can I speak with you?" [David, being Scott's real name, used in official circles]. This alone was quite odd, seeing how no one talks to me, let alone ask for permission. I looked up and saw the aforementioned girl, smiling. I nodded silently and she promptly asked "Do you still like me?".
First thought: What kind of question was that!??!
You're asking someone who you've disrespected, snobbed and defamed, if they still like you?
Luckily for her, I'm not the type to rub things back in peoples' faces, so I answered with my only honest answer: "I might." The following lines were spoken:
Her: "I'm free, you know."
Me: "I don't know."
Her: "I thought you always knew?"
Me: "..."
Her: "Well, I'm free."
I've been spending most of my afternoon analyzing the recent turn of events. Let's take some notes down.
- Cute angels don't flirt with nerds. Actually, no one flirts with a nerd. That's just wrong.
- She's never spoken to me personally before, let alone ask about my personal feelings.
- I haven't been keeping track of her personal life, even though I have predicted that her relationships were broken the moment she started them.
- Almost every girl hates me. I'm the last guy you would want to be seen with.
Basically, she's on pretty bad terms, while I have nothing to do with her. So why the sudden approach?
As far as I know, it was a simple probe into unknown territory, building confidence in herself that she can succeed with another relationship. Problem is, I'm probably the worst possible target. Another long story, but let's just say, "I'm a nerd."
There's not much else I can conclude from this isolated incident. However, the new day always brings a fresh breeze. This isn't the last I've seen of her.