He was beautiful; I was stupid
So first off this story doesn't have a happy ending. In fact I'm thinking this is pretty much something I'll regret forever.
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So today I decided I'd go out, have some fun. I was thinking, "well I'll go eat at a gay restaruant (there's several of those in Houston), maybe catch a movie, shop a bit (nothing fun, I just need groceries), and maybe drop by a gay bar/club."
So I took a long bath, shaved (everywhere ....well not my head), rubbed lotion everywhere, fixed my hair, got dressed, sprayed on some cologne (well I guess it's colonge...maybe body spray...well anyway whatever you want to call it) and left. Oh it's important that I tell you what I wore. I had these cute black and white shoes (well I think they're cute), one of my tightest pairs of jeans , my favourite belt (which is saying something )- the black one with the fun buckle and differenty spikey shapes and stuff- and my solid blue T-shirt that says "Sure to be grounded this time tomorrow".
So anyway I went to this Vietnamese restaurant (yeah I know it sounds like I'm under-dressed, but the climate in that area is such that you can really get away with anything really dressy or really casual). Well as soon as I park and walk by the window on my way to the door I glance through it and see this REALLY hot guy sitting there. So I go in and the maitre' D sits me at the next booth. Now let me explain the seating. He's sitting in the middle part of the seat on his side of the booth with his two friends (who I think were boyfriends) sitting on the other side. I'm sitting at the next booth facing towards him. Like the OTHER side of my booth would have been the side attached to the part of the booth his friends were sitting at. I'm also sitting in the middle part of the seat so we're like looking directly at each other through/in between his friends.
So all through dinner I pretty much can't stop staring. He's GORGEOUS, and JUST my type. Like if you asked me to describe my perfect type of guy it would almost sound just like him. He had blonde hair and blue eyes (of course ), the most amazing smile, great teeth, cute dimples.....*sigh* he just looked beautiful. To top it all off one of his friends was, for some reason, taking pictures of him with his phone (well I say for some reason, heck I wanted to whip out my own phone and get a pic too! ). So anyway he's actually like posing and stuff at one point. He even did this really adorable seductive one eyebrow raise. And at another point in the meal someone said something and he did a surprised one eyebrow raise, which I never realized how cute that was but . It was amazing, the boy could not STOP being cute, no matter what expression he had on his face.
So anyway when I got there they were talking to a waiter, I mean for a REALLY long time, so I'm thinking he's their waiter (I mean you'd think), but eventually he says, "well let me go clock in so I can at least get paid for talking to you guys", so he must have just been their friend. Anyway he was really cute too, and the funny thing was I was flirting with him no problem (although he wasn't my waiter either, my waiter wasn't my type...though I'm sure he was gay, like everyone in the place was ). Yeah, the other waiter kept like walking by and we smiled and said hey to each other, and then each time he walked by we kinda smiled...so yeah I was flirting just fine with him, sexy boy on the other hand... I just don't know what my problem was, I mean like I said we were facing each other (and I was captivated by him), so we kinda made eye contact a bunch of times, but each time we did I just smiled nervously and looked down. I mean what's my problem???
So eventually I finish eating and pay, and I'm pretty bummed that I'm going to have to leave without talking to him....but I mean how are you supposed to talk to some guy at another table? (this is a serious question so feel free to answer it) I did try one more time to flirt a little though, after the waiter (my real waiter ) brought back my card I like stood up and made a production about putting my wallet back in my pocket while half turned so he could get a good look at my butt (although given the tightness of my jeans it wasn't a total act ). So finally I decide there's nothing more I can do and I start to walk out, now of course I have to pass their table to do it. That's when something COMPLETELY unexpected happens.
As I'm walking by his table he stops me. So he looks at me and smiles and says, "wait, what does your shirt say?". So I smile and stand straight so that he can read it, and he laughs and smiles and says something like, "ohh goodness, I bet" (or something joking that indicates amusement)....at this point I'm like really stunned and flustered. So I basically just giggle like an idiot and ....and.....and... walk out! I frickin walked out! I didn't even say ANYTHING. But worse I didn't even stand there long enough to let him keep the conversation going. I mean geez what more did I want from the boy, it's hard enough to just stop someone and start a conversation with a stranger in a restaurant. He definitely did his part. How hard is it to say, "I'm Kevin", or, "So what are you guys up to tonight?", or, "This is the first time I've been here, the food's good". I mean geez anything he coulda worked with, OR just stand there and make him think of something if all else fails, but no....instead I decide to walk away from the most attractive gay guy to ever pay me any attention (in real life, you know I think all you guys are smoldering sexy ). SHARP MOVE KEV
Anyway I was so upset with myself I actually got lost coming home, and I certainly wasn't in the mood to do any of that other fun stuff I had planned. I mean EUGHHHH that was like best case scenario and I totally blew it. To top things off I'm scared I actually hurt his feelings, I mean it's not easy to take a chance and talk to a stranger like that. I HOPE I just seemed like an idiot and not a jerk who won't give people the time of day. GRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR
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