Jan 12, 2009 02:13
I stayed the night at his house last night. I had one of those 'too hazy to be real, but too vivid to be a dream' moments this morning. I rolled over, saw that it was light out, looked at Ryan, saw that he was asleep, rolled back over and closed my eyes. Right then, his dad knocked and came in. I kept my eyes shut. He woke Ryan up and said, "She stayed the night again?" Ryan said yeah, and his dad said, "Have you talked to her?"
"No, not yet."
"Well why not?"
"Because I'm an idiot."
"Son, you need to do that. She won't wait forever."
"I know."
"Get some more sleep, I need you to help me with some stuff this afternoon."
Then he left and I fell back asleep. We got up a few hours later and his dad came in and told Ryan to stick around because they had to go to the old house to pick up the washer and dryer and he couldn't do it on his own. I can't decide if it was real or an insane coincidence. I'm trying to convince myself it actually was just a dream because that would be far less confusing than if it was real.
His friend from Tennessee moved to Orlando a few years ago and he hasn't seen him since. This weekend is his birthday, so we're going down to spend the weekend with him. I thought there were going to be a group of us, but it's just me and him.
So basically, it's like we're dating but without all the awesome benefits. =/