Ivan
Black Belt
Title above.
I'll start.
I'm quite young, and I don't date easily. The people my age that I know, date knowing full well that after a year or so, circumstances in their life will cause their relationship to end. I find it very hard to become emotionally invested in anyone, and I haven't done so in over 2 years (when this happened).
Me and my family frequent this beach for the summer holidays and have been doing so for almost 5 years. I always had difficulties interacting with people and making friends, but this was the first place I was ever able to do so. My second year there I met this girl while me and my friends were partying at a beach bar that doubles as a club during the night. I introduced myself and I was quite into her, but she slinked off and I didn't see her for a while. Eventually, all of my friends had left and I was just chilling, sipping on a drink (yes, we were all underage) and I was about to leave when I saw her dancing on her own.
I approached her and we started dancing and one thing led to another. The next two weeks were weird but great. We had fun and she left quite an impression on me. This was the only time I had ever become emotionally invested in someone, especially knowing full well it would end and the aftertaste would be bitter. Time passed and teary goodbye time was here.
The next year, we arranged to meet at the same club, and honestly, I looked at her, and I was all like: "damn she ain't changed one bit" - in a good way. So we start dancing and suddenly she starts getting closer to me which is great and all, but suddenly she just tells me - "just so you know I really don't want anything to do with you in this way". I'm all cool and I just say that's fine but she keeps making attempts to come closer and I'm trying to move away.
Eventually, she says she has to go back to the caravan she was staying at, and I offered to walk her back. We started walking, and she keeps telling me stuff along the lines of "I just broke up with an ex less than a month ago and I really don't want to do anything with anyone, including you. You also remind me of him a bit". I'm honestly not too fazed because it's been a year but I was still a little bit into her.
Problem is, while she kept telling me all this stuff, she was also doing stuff couples usually do - so kiss, hold hands, hug. All that yucky stuff
And me being a guy, and still, into her, I can't stop myself. It hurt me quite a lot though.
Soon after, I go home and a couple of days later we see each other again. I say hi and try to go in a friendly hug, completely platonic no meaning attached. She looks at me like I'm an idiot and says that she told me she doesn't want anything to with me in that way. So there I am feeling confused and dumb as hell for the next two weeks, I avoid her as much as I can and I get it off my mind and chill with my buds, but every time I saw her I just felt bad.
Fast forward a week or so, we are chilling all at our hang out spot, and she suddenly comes up to me all excited "I want to introduce you to someone! This is my new boyfriend!" Man I swear... If the guy wasn't one of the nicest, most easy going guys I'd ever met, I would've punched him in the mouth. Full on knowing he's not to blame, just because I was angry as hell - it felt like she built all this up just to hurt me. I never spoke to her again after that.
Nor did I get close to anyone romantically. I dated here and there with no results, but it's not a priority anymore. Lo que sera, sera. I'm guessing when the time is right, the right people present themselves.
What are some of your stories? Mine was a bit lengthy, but it's the only story I have so please excuse me
I'll start.
I'm quite young, and I don't date easily. The people my age that I know, date knowing full well that after a year or so, circumstances in their life will cause their relationship to end. I find it very hard to become emotionally invested in anyone, and I haven't done so in over 2 years (when this happened).
Me and my family frequent this beach for the summer holidays and have been doing so for almost 5 years. I always had difficulties interacting with people and making friends, but this was the first place I was ever able to do so. My second year there I met this girl while me and my friends were partying at a beach bar that doubles as a club during the night. I introduced myself and I was quite into her, but she slinked off and I didn't see her for a while. Eventually, all of my friends had left and I was just chilling, sipping on a drink (yes, we were all underage) and I was about to leave when I saw her dancing on her own.
I approached her and we started dancing and one thing led to another. The next two weeks were weird but great. We had fun and she left quite an impression on me. This was the only time I had ever become emotionally invested in someone, especially knowing full well it would end and the aftertaste would be bitter. Time passed and teary goodbye time was here.
The next year, we arranged to meet at the same club, and honestly, I looked at her, and I was all like: "damn she ain't changed one bit" - in a good way. So we start dancing and suddenly she starts getting closer to me which is great and all, but suddenly she just tells me - "just so you know I really don't want anything to do with you in this way". I'm all cool and I just say that's fine but she keeps making attempts to come closer and I'm trying to move away.
Eventually, she says she has to go back to the caravan she was staying at, and I offered to walk her back. We started walking, and she keeps telling me stuff along the lines of "I just broke up with an ex less than a month ago and I really don't want to do anything with anyone, including you. You also remind me of him a bit". I'm honestly not too fazed because it's been a year but I was still a little bit into her.
Problem is, while she kept telling me all this stuff, she was also doing stuff couples usually do - so kiss, hold hands, hug. All that yucky stuff

Soon after, I go home and a couple of days later we see each other again. I say hi and try to go in a friendly hug, completely platonic no meaning attached. She looks at me like I'm an idiot and says that she told me she doesn't want anything to with me in that way. So there I am feeling confused and dumb as hell for the next two weeks, I avoid her as much as I can and I get it off my mind and chill with my buds, but every time I saw her I just felt bad.
Fast forward a week or so, we are chilling all at our hang out spot, and she suddenly comes up to me all excited "I want to introduce you to someone! This is my new boyfriend!" Man I swear... If the guy wasn't one of the nicest, most easy going guys I'd ever met, I would've punched him in the mouth. Full on knowing he's not to blame, just because I was angry as hell - it felt like she built all this up just to hurt me. I never spoke to her again after that.
Nor did I get close to anyone romantically. I dated here and there with no results, but it's not a priority anymore. Lo que sera, sera. I'm guessing when the time is right, the right people present themselves.
What are some of your stories? Mine was a bit lengthy, but it's the only story I have so please excuse me
