Before going out last night with the dentist I decided that if he didn't make a move, I would. But after our date I think I have
decided to say sayonara to the dentist for good.
Last night we went to Mattito’s in Uptown for some
margaritas and Tex-Mex. We then went to a “casual social” for his graduate
school at one of my favorite bars, the Katy Trail Ice House. Before this point
I was curious to see how he would introduce me… either as the girl he was
seeing or just his friend.
To my surprise he introduced me as first his friend, then
one of his friends asked if we were together and he said yes. This progressed
to him eventually calling me his girlfriend during introductions.
I mean don’t get me wrong here… being called someone’s
girlfriend is great and all, but we had never even had that talk much less acted like we liked each other, other
than a little flirtatious interaction here and there. To introduce someone as
your girlfriend without kissing her, holding her hand or even having a DTR… Is
a little weird, right?
By the end of the night I was so confused that I had lost
all desire to make the first move. But I think I figured it out. Or rather him
out.
You see, earlier on one of our dates he had mentioned the
fact that he was on the dating website because of a bet or a dare. I asked him
then if he was continuing to see me because of that bet/dare and he said no,
that he really liked me and enjoyed our conversation. He did mention that night
that he was looking for a girlfriend and that he often times felt lonely at his
graduate school socials because everyone else had their wives or girlfriends
with him.
So fast forward to last night… We dated for a little over a
month before he introduced me to his friends, but what started as a bet turned
into something that felt more like it was for show and was to boost his
ego rather than something that was tangible and real.
Needless to say, I’m not going to go out with him again.
It was fun while it lasted, but I need someone who has more confidence
than you.
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