So many men, so little time...what can I do?
Nah, I'm just kidding...there aren't so many men...but there is one guy...it's kinda a weird story actually...it's confusing so stay with me...for those of you that have not heard the beginning of the story...i will start over...so like a week ago...it was on sunday actually...it was just one of those days after nights and nights of partying i was exhausted so i pretty much stayed in bed all day in my pajamas...so later that night but friend from acroos the hall came over and we were just talking and stuff but he's my bud so i didn't care that he saw me dirty and in pajamas...but anyway, my roomates left to go hang out in some room down the hall but i wasn't up to it so i stayed in with my friend...anyway, all of a sudden someone knocks on the door and when i opened it, it was my friends roomate and some really tall guy with red hair and lots of freckles...so i looked at them and said what's up and then the guy that i knew asked me if his friend (the red head) could use my bathroom, but then i realized that the red head looked really familiar to me...so i was like "do i know you?...where do you live?" and he says..."the bronx" and i was like "what part of the bronx" and he was like "oh you prob don't know where i'm from...i'm from riverdale"...and i was like, oh shit i live in riverdale...anyway, we figured out that we both went to the same junior highschool and that we actually knew eachother...we weren't friends or anything, but we knew eachother and we knew all the same people...it was just so weird...so anyway, he hangs out for a while and then leaves and says that he'll come back so that we could catch up...so, he comes back and we talk for a while but i started to get tired bhut he gave me his phone number and told me to call him the next day so that we could chill and then he could save my phone number...so anyway, i didn't want to call too early so that i didn't seem too eager...ya know, i had to play the guy games...so anyway, i called him and he said that he would come over..so he did and we hung out in my room for hours, and i mean hours...but all we did was talk...which was cool but ya know...i wanted atleast a kiss but i was nervous for some reason...so then my roomate comes back and she wanted to go to sleep so we leave and go for a walk and he showed me his car which was really nice and now i don't ever have to take the train home because he said that he would drive me...yay...but anyway, we walked for a while and then ended going back to my room once my roomate fell asleep...so we were just cuddling and stuff and then the second i turned of the light, we started kissing...oh my god...it was fucking awesome...it was like the best hook up i've had in such a long time...but we didn't have sex that night cause it got rally late and we were both just really tired...he ended up spending the night with me in my bed...but then that night we hung out again... and then the next night we hung out again and got waisted together in his best friends room who actually lives across the hall from me...but later that night we realized that my roomate was not there so the two of us stumbled across the hall into my room and well, we had a goooooood time...yep, i'm sure you could guess what we did...so yeah, he spent the night that night to....and then last night i went to his room and we just hung out but my roomate went home for the night so we ended up back in my room but we didn't do anything because i had my period...but he spent the night last night anyway...so yeah, it's been fun and i really like him...he's going home this weekend so i won't see him but we're prob going out to dinner on sunday night when he comes back and then we're watching monday night football in my room...isn't that cute?...i promised him that i would let him teach me about football...but anyway, that's my story...what do you think?