Part II...

Are you ready for another little novelette? :) I'm seriously making up for my lack of posting for August...And I seriously hope that no one who I know IRL reads this...certain facts have been changed (to disguise and because I might not completely remember everything).

Hmmm, so where was I? Oh yes, the next day.

Hotelmate (HM) called and said that a big group was going out for dinner and movies. So in the little car was TG, HM, me and another one of HM's friends. We get to the restaurant and meet up with others that were joining in. We stand around waiting for everyone to get there, I was chatting with some others there...blah blah blah. Everyone got there, and so the hostess decided to seat us...

I got to the table first, so I just sat down at one end. To my surprise, TG sits next to me, with his friends directly across from me and next to me. I just think that it's due to the fact that we got there first, etc and not some divine plan to sit next to me, although my friends may think otherwise. Anyway, we chat some more during dinner with his other friends (think 3 way conversation since I was sitting directly across his other friend). Blah blah blah.

Fastforward, we arrive at the movies, and there's a big group of us, so we start filtering into 2 rows (4 or 5 seats each)...I went in after one of the girls and realized before I turned around that I was going to have one more seat next to me. And yep, you may have guessed it by now, TG sits next to me. I don't think he was behind me when we entered the theater, but who the heck knows since I wasn't paying a ton of attention since I was talking to one of the other girls.

Fastforward again, they all decided to go dancing after the movies...the bad news is that since I got a ride, I was along for the ride and couldn't really say no, even if I did try. We get to the club and there's this huge line, the friend decides to go up to talk to other friends that are a little farther up, me, I feel guilty for cutting so I stay where I'm at...and TG just stands there with me. LOL, talk about weird...I really wanted to tell him I'm fine where I'm at, and that he can move up to chat with his friends (since those are HIS friends)...

Anyway, we stood and chatted pretty much the entire time because if not, there would be a long awkward silence since it felt like we were outside forever. He even asked me if I was cold...I said no. LOL, I know I know I should have said "yes" right...:P But I wasn't...By the time we got to the door, the rest of the line was pushing to get in...it felt like we were sentries...with these giggly girls that was pushing TG from behind. Then the huge bouncer who was giving us the evil eye.

Finally got in and TG asked me what I wanted to drink, blah blah blah and we went to go find the rest of the group. Another of his friends that I vaguely knew from my program wanted me to go dance...I'm like "I'm soooo not a dancer" but he pulled me out to the dance floor anyways. So the entire group goes...and I kinda bop to the music. Blah blah blah, a couple creepy guys and crazy drunk people later, we've secured a spot close to the speakers. Other friends arrive and TG tells me that's he'll be gone for a bit since he wanted to go get drinks for them. I have no clue why he needed to tell me that...but I said ok.

Blah blah blah, more group dancing etc. Finally at some point in time...TG leans down (I don't think he was next to me the entire time before anyone asks) and tells me to let him know when I've had enough of the dancing, etc. LOL, by that time, I was deaf...so I was really relieved since I didn't want to go wandering around the club by myself (too many sketchy peeps) since my friend and his friends were still dancing the night away. So I jumped at the chance to clear my ears.

We attempted to walk through the horde of people dancing...he was leading the way...and I kinda got caught amongst the people. I don't know if I was being an idiot or not, but I could almost swear that he put out his arm...like oldfashioned crook the elbow bit. Haha, so I kinda put my hand through and he lead the way out of the dancing pit. I have no clue if I was being a total idiot by doing that, and mistook an arm movement for an invitation to get out of the dancing bodies. I let go as soon as we got off the dance floor. :) He asked again for what I wanted to drink, blah blah blah. We finally find some seats at a side table...

I'm being evil (and being totally detail oriented like I am in real life...)! Who wants part III?

Any thoughts, ideas, etc on anything that I mentioned? Was I looking too far into this non-existent interest? Are you bored yet?