Monday, was very, very interesting. A few things happened, first I received a call from “Grant” a new guy that I’m going on a date with tonight. He called me on Monday to see if I wanted to go on a date on Tuesday. Last minute eh? I told him I was busy, and that Friday would work best for me (all I did on Tuesday was go to the gym, but he didn’t need that info).
Second, Mr. Henry called me to see if I wanted to go to the gym with him. (he likes to watch me on the treadmill) I declined, and told him, I was going to Pilates.
Third, I text Jason to see if he was going home next week for Thanksgiving. A few texts and a conversation later, I’m at his place taking my clothes off, just kidding!!! We decided to catch a movie
The whole time we are joking with each other and just having a good time. The weather is nice, we are both in a good mood, and he drove, so I had a chance to just be. We make it to the movie just as it’s starting, so we sat up front. Throughout the movie, we make little comments to each other, at one point he grabs my hand, and is rubbing it, playing with it, interlacing our fingers.
The movie gets deep.
My gaze is transfixed on the screen.
I’m trying to hold it back.
Jason reaches over and rubs the tears off my face. And holds my hands tighter.
Jason (whispering): Aweee are you crying, it’s ok. Don’t cry.
Me: No, I’m not crying. It’s your breath, it has me in tears. I told you not to say words that begin with ahhh
Jason: (Laughing) Whatever.
After the movie, we talk about it, and head back to his place. A few things to note about our outing:
1) While we were eating, he asked me about Brian. I
2) He’s such a F’n gentleman, opens car doors, front doors, just doors in general, let’s me walk in first, walks me to the truck, pushes me out of the way, so cars won’t hit me. You almost forget to expect “gentlemanly behavior”.
3) The verdict is out...