I took a short class this weekend. I found it to be more interesting than I had ever thought I would. The last two people to walk in had to sit next to me. My luck one was a beautiful young woman. Not so much my luck, the other was her father. I made idle chit chat with her the first night. The second day came around and we talked a little more. By the third day, I couldn’t figure out what I was going to talk about, but I knew I had to. We made conversation when we could in the class. It wasn’t that easy though. At the end of the last day, I planned on talking with her to get her number. Yeah I got asked aside by the instructors. As I leave the room, I see her and her father leaving. I didn’t want to look like a fool and run after her. So I just let them go.
Luckily a couple hours later I was able to reach out to her online. She was happy to hear from me. Which of course made me more than happy. It took a long time to explain why I didn’t ask her out while we were in class. Finally I was able to explain. Trying to hit on a woman while her dad is sitting next to her. Isn’t the easiest thing to do. She did tell me that he predicted I would get in touch with her though.
After what has felt like forever (a few months) maybe I have met someone that could be right. No high hopes or anything like that. Just some hopes, I guess that is all we can do right?
Luckily a couple hours later I was able to reach out to her online. She was happy to hear from me. Which of course made me more than happy. It took a long time to explain why I didn’t ask her out while we were in class. Finally I was able to explain. Trying to hit on a woman while her dad is sitting next to her. Isn’t the easiest thing to do. She did tell me that he predicted I would get in touch with her though.
After what has felt like forever (a few months) maybe I have met someone that could be right. No high hopes or anything like that. Just some hopes, I guess that is all we can do right?