shadyismytype
November 7th, 2015, 04:27 PM
I think I made a mistake.
That's a sentence I've said profoundly lately.
So I like this guy and he has a gf but he still flirts with me. Blah, blah, blah. I explained most of it in a previous entry. Well we got a little deeper into this "relationship" that we have. He calls it a relationship. I don't really know what to call it because I wouldn't say we're just friends but we aren't bf/gf for obvious reasons. Either way, I've been trying to get him to see how much I really like him. It's pretty clear that we have an attraction toward each other. But he wasn't making any moves in the direction I wanted him to. We had an emotional connection because we have an almost identical family situation(both our parents split, his dad got married and my mom is getting married and we were both upset about it) and we helped each other through it. It didn't seem like that was enough though, so I initiated something sexual. That was definitely my first mistake, if you don't count trying to form a relationship with a taken guy in the first place. Just to let you know, I didn't do anything without his consent and I didn't force myself onto him or anything. A while back, He asked me for a selfie in a new hat that I had bought. I told him "I have better pictures of me, but they don't have my face in them." He all but begged for me to show him. They weren't nudes. I wouldn't do that although what I sent wasn't better than that. So I sent him provocative pictures and we ended up sexting. After that almost everyday he wanted a picture. I was starting to feel like all he wanted me for was sex. Typing this makes me feel so much more guilty about everything that happened. Anyway, I was feeling the guilt of helping him practically cheat. So I gave him an ultimatum. Sort of. I told him how I was conflicted. I told him I didn't want to keep doing the things we were doing because I felt like I was being strung along. And we talked things out. He said he wanted to eventually move forward in our "relationship" (there's that word ugh). I was satisfied with knowing that but, now that I think about it, I'm not sure if he was telling the truth. I thought things would change after we established that. Well, things did change but not in the way I thought they would. He started treating me like his girlfriend. He offered me his sweater. He lingered around me more often. He got upset when I went out with my friends on Halloween instead of going out with him. Everything he did gave me bittersweet feelings. I felt giddy because he was treating me the way I wanted him to, but bitter because I knew that I was not the only one he was being special to. Then, I get the wonderful news that he's science partners with my brother. They have a project together and he came over yesterday. They did their project in my brothers room downstairs while I stayed upstairs. The whole time, he was texting me about coming down to hang out with them. I played along and even tried enticing him into coming upstairs to my room. He didn't, because he didn't want to seem suspicious. So I went downstairs and we all watched a movie. Every time my brother left the room, he would rub up and down my legs and he couldn't keep his hands off of me. Around the end of the movie I pretended to get cold so I could get a blanket. We held hands underneath the blanket for a while then he started rubbing my side and feeling me up. He only got to second base but that's still cheating. If he had come upstairs, we would have gone further but that's not what scares me. I would have done it willingly. Everything we did was cheating and I feel awful. Flirting is one thing but there's no way to take back what we did. I played into his game. I'm still playing into it. I made so many mistakes. It seems as though "I made a mistake" is my new motto, because I say it so often. I am scared to tell my friends what I did because they are already disappointed that I like him. :(
That's a sentence I've said profoundly lately.
So I like this guy and he has a gf but he still flirts with me. Blah, blah, blah. I explained most of it in a previous entry. Well we got a little deeper into this "relationship" that we have. He calls it a relationship. I don't really know what to call it because I wouldn't say we're just friends but we aren't bf/gf for obvious reasons. Either way, I've been trying to get him to see how much I really like him. It's pretty clear that we have an attraction toward each other. But he wasn't making any moves in the direction I wanted him to. We had an emotional connection because we have an almost identical family situation(both our parents split, his dad got married and my mom is getting married and we were both upset about it) and we helped each other through it. It didn't seem like that was enough though, so I initiated something sexual. That was definitely my first mistake, if you don't count trying to form a relationship with a taken guy in the first place. Just to let you know, I didn't do anything without his consent and I didn't force myself onto him or anything. A while back, He asked me for a selfie in a new hat that I had bought. I told him "I have better pictures of me, but they don't have my face in them." He all but begged for me to show him. They weren't nudes. I wouldn't do that although what I sent wasn't better than that. So I sent him provocative pictures and we ended up sexting. After that almost everyday he wanted a picture. I was starting to feel like all he wanted me for was sex. Typing this makes me feel so much more guilty about everything that happened. Anyway, I was feeling the guilt of helping him practically cheat. So I gave him an ultimatum. Sort of. I told him how I was conflicted. I told him I didn't want to keep doing the things we were doing because I felt like I was being strung along. And we talked things out. He said he wanted to eventually move forward in our "relationship" (there's that word ugh). I was satisfied with knowing that but, now that I think about it, I'm not sure if he was telling the truth. I thought things would change after we established that. Well, things did change but not in the way I thought they would. He started treating me like his girlfriend. He offered me his sweater. He lingered around me more often. He got upset when I went out with my friends on Halloween instead of going out with him. Everything he did gave me bittersweet feelings. I felt giddy because he was treating me the way I wanted him to, but bitter because I knew that I was not the only one he was being special to. Then, I get the wonderful news that he's science partners with my brother. They have a project together and he came over yesterday. They did their project in my brothers room downstairs while I stayed upstairs. The whole time, he was texting me about coming down to hang out with them. I played along and even tried enticing him into coming upstairs to my room. He didn't, because he didn't want to seem suspicious. So I went downstairs and we all watched a movie. Every time my brother left the room, he would rub up and down my legs and he couldn't keep his hands off of me. Around the end of the movie I pretended to get cold so I could get a blanket. We held hands underneath the blanket for a while then he started rubbing my side and feeling me up. He only got to second base but that's still cheating. If he had come upstairs, we would have gone further but that's not what scares me. I would have done it willingly. Everything we did was cheating and I feel awful. Flirting is one thing but there's no way to take back what we did. I played into his game. I'm still playing into it. I made so many mistakes. It seems as though "I made a mistake" is my new motto, because I say it so often. I am scared to tell my friends what I did because they are already disappointed that I like him. :(