About a week ago I received a plane ticket to the town i lived in prior to moving as a present, sweet!
Round trip too. Anyways, on with the story.
So, I upload a picture of my plane ticket to Facebook. Receive some likes from friends, family, and some old acquaintances. I then receive "I better see you !" in a picture comment along with both a like to the picture and my status that notifies people I'm in town. I check to see who had liked and commented, my ex was responsible for two likes and the comment. I respond to her comment "Of course lol" and she then proceeds to give me her number. All of this was She told me to text her, eventually I did.
me: wassup?
her: ATR?
me: yupp
I went to bed, my flight was delayed so I was tired as fuck.
I wake up, no response. In turn, I start questioning what I could have done wrong. Did I make myself too available? Fuck! Quickly, I realized I was becoming attached to the outcome and let logic take over. I left it alone and went on my way to enjoy my sweet ass trip. Hit some nightclubs, shopping, and some reconnecting with old friends.
I happened to be reading one of Kidd's article and came across something that struck me . He said something along the lines that a chick may be interested, but is trying to be a good girlfriend.
My gut then told me to check her fb. I hesitated for a minute because at this point I didn't really care. But, I did and aha, I found it. She's been in a one month relationship. Then, the whole puzzle was pieced together from there.
She acted on her desire quickly and had to stop herself. Literally, as soon as I notified Facebook that I was in town, is as soon as she hit me up.
Anyways, time goes by and I find her liking all (ALL!) of my statuses and pictures I've uploaded so far from my trip. I also receive the late night creeping likes from her too. What i mean by that is her liking some shit that I had posted way earlier in the day. This must mean she was creeping on my page late at night. Because if you have a Facebook, you know that statuses get lost as time goes by.
It's like she's contemplating whether to give in or not to. Because surely if she saw me as a friend only and had no fear of her actions, she wouldn't hesitate to kick it with me. Now that I think about it, it only makes more and more sense. After I moved she would hit me up asking me when I'm coming back so we can fuck, lol. Precisely those words.
He's also the opposite of me, grabbing all on her in the pictures and shit. Our relationship was short lived because I moved, but she got the general idea of who I am.
Anyhoo, I'm here for a month so this should be interesting.
Thoughts? Let me know if I'm over analyzing, lol.
Thanks