It is summer time here in Boston! Things have already started off on a good note. In my academic class, Human Nutrition, I had my first exam which went really well. I got the exam back today and actually received and A. =) In my EMT class lectures are intellectually stimulating and I can’t wait to actually use the stuff I learned out in the field. Outside of school, I saw DAVE MATTHEWS! He came to Fenway park and played for a good three hours or so. It was my first concert ever and was the right choice to make my first. The concert was sold out and the smell of pot was so strong from everyone smoking around me that I think I got a slight high.
In the boy situation… (theres a lot),
-When I first came back to my place ( before I moved to summer housing) I had the room to myself. Now I hadn’t had sex in like a month and figured I would call a friend up. …long story short- it happened, it sucked, i moved on
-Sean, a friend that I met online and we went to some dances here in Boston, texted me randomly asking if I wanted to hang out. Now I’ve always wanted to hang out with him but then found it hard to read his intentions. Well, he ended up coming into Boston one night. We took a walk and what not, then I realized that he wanted to hook up. At first I was hesitant but he was spending the night and is super cute! We ended up have amazing sex that was interrupted when my roommate walked in. We hid right away and ended up finishing in the bathroom later. I apologized to my roommate the next morning who said he didn’t know anything of it til I said something to him. BS! w/e if he was cool with then I’m cool with it.
-Two nights later I get a text from Cedric (search him if you want background info) asking how I was and that he wanted to catch up. Now Cedric and I were really good friend and then stuff happened. I thought maybe we would catch up again. So I went to his place to watch a movie and drink some tequila- bad life choice. We ended up fucking and well it was bad. He is very large, last time I didn’t feel it because I was more drunk I guess. This time it hurt- bad. I didn’t even get off in the end.
Finally, after all this mess I started talking to this new boy. Lets name him, Scot. We have gone on a few dates and things have been going well. We went out to coffee on and then went back to my place for a movie. At the end of the movie, we made out a little and he kinda pushed things further. I asked “is this what you really want?” He said “ya, do you?” I said honestly no, I like you and don’t want to mess it up. He was like that’s okay. So we layed there and he was like you know, I’m glad you stopped me cause I like you too. He said that he thought I wanted it and that he was just thinking with his dick. He ended up spending the night because it was too late to walk home. Nothing happened, we just fell asleep listening to music together. We’ve been talking everyday since then. It hasn’t been long conversations, which worries me, but as I write this we are having a conversation and I straight up asked him if he wanted more than sex. He was like “yes, I really do like you.” Well, I’m paranoid as hell because nothing ever tends to work out but oh well we will see. Oh btw hes going on vacation for two weeks… fml haha.
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