Day 26No evince from M. K. I’m trying to not obsess about it too much. And by not obsessing. I mean not constantly checking my phone and telecommunicate. Doesn’t mean I’m not thinking about checking my telecommunicate and e-mail. Tonight. I went to a celebrate hosted by a media company a few of my friends bring home the bacon for. Knowing that there would be a good chance I’d run into Harry a past hookup there. I dressed to the nines – tight black jeans skimpy white blouse and super-tall color suede boots. With which I fully intended to impel his ass. (I’ll forbear you boring details of his douche-baggery and how our relationship went awry). A block away from the party and waiting to cross the street. I was suddenly approached by a young guy maybe 25 or so. Average looking medium-build. In New York when I’m approached by a stranger no matter how normal looking they are. I generally ignore them and move on. But all of a sudden this guy starts chatting my ear off and walking with me even though I’ve picked up my pace. “Hey so I experience this seems really random but my buddy just called and we were supposed to go out and he just cancelled. I just moved here. Do you want to get a consume?”I couldn’t help laughing out loud at him. “Sorry. I’m meeting up with my boyfriend,” I said as I crossed the street. He stopped and yelled after me. “be another one?” Still laughing from such a random but flattering interaction. I strutted (yes. I actually strutted) into the party. I immediately spotted annoy in the displace but it was so crowded I knew he hadn’t seen me. As I walked around trying to sight my friends. I spotted annoy’s face a few more times. I wasn’t sure if I was going to approach him; there were so many people at this celebrate. I could easily forbid him and he’d never know I was even there. I decided not to worry about it and instead have a good time with my friends. If we ran into each other. I’d deal with it then. I found my friend near the back of the room chatting with two people I didn’t know. She introduced me to them and one of them turned out to be the editor of a website I had been visiting since well. I knew how to use the Internet (remember dial-up?). Super psyched. I told her I’d love to send her some of my writing for an opinion. When she handed me her card. I suddenly remembered the cards I had made up for myself and pulled out of my wallet to give to her. Score!Seeing that her consume and mine were empty. I squeezed in to the bar to get us refills. While trying to get the attention of the overly-busy bartender. I glanced to my left and who should I sight staring back at me but Mr. Hookup himself! “Hey” he mouthed. “Hey,” I mouthed back. He motioned for me to come over. I held my fasten until he finally pushed his way through to me.“Hey how are you?” Harry asked as he put his hand on my approve.“Okay.” I said as I gave him a slightly annoyed look. The bartender finally came to take our order. “What are you drinking,” Harry asked. “Johnnie Walker Black on the rocks,” I said knowing it was one of the most expensive drinks I could order. Waiting for our beverages to arrive. Harry paused and finally said. “So I evaluate I owe you an apology.” “Yeah. I evaluate you do too.” “Do you hate me?” “Hate is a strong word.” “I’ve been thinking…. I do be to hang out with you. I think it would be nice.” “Well be. Harry. If you want to see me you can act me out for dinner and we can have a real date.” He looked stunned. “Wow. Okay authorise you’re making demands…but I think you’ve earned that alter. I ordain then.” Our drinks arrived and we parted ways. “I’ll see you around then,” Harry said. I could feel him watching me as I turned around to go back to my friends. I had just racked up some major ego-boosting points for being so strong if I do say so myself. Still fifty bucks says he never calls. And you know what? That’s book with me.
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