Apparently - I am dating someone. Don't get me wrong - I adore this guy. I am more than thrilled to be dating him; actually makes me smile just thinking about it. However...
I had no clue.
I might have suspected since he drove the five hours to come see me one weekend under the pretense of going to an engagement party with me. Or that he rearranged his entire family vacation plans to come and spend most of the week with me at the beach...but...there was no clarification at all.
Everyone has asked me if we are dating, I said I was unsure as to what our status was. There was no DTR Talk (Define The Relationship) so, me being the mature 26 year old that I am...asked one of our mutual friends to find out for me. That way I don't look like a complete idiot. Right? Go with me here.
I have heard NOTHING all day about this since I put her to task - but trust me I was going to ask her tomorrow about it via IM at work. No worries though. In between the texts of, move up here so that you won't get robbed by goons in Hville again - I get "So did Jen ask you about us?"
I responded with, "Yeah she did. Told her I didn't know. I am assuming she said something to you?" (as if I didn't know. I am so smooth sometimes it's astounding, muahhauahauah)
His answer: "Told her I thought we were before the party." Me: "Well that's good to know."
So as of 10:13 pm tonight, I now know that I am dating someone. Everyone can relax now. I know where I stand. ...I think.
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Do you have a boyfriend? Giggle! OMG!
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