I've recently developed a totally awesome friendship with a young man named Josh. He's helped me get through some pretty rough spots very recently. And I've been able to spill my ugly black guts to him, even though I've never been able to do that with most guys. We've really become best friends.
Enter overly intuitive, and observant mother to shake things up. She tells me, that most guys only call you their best friend because they're in love with you. Of course, I'm like, "Nuh-huh" cause you can have a best friend who is a guy, it be just that. I know it has to be possible. (She's had three best guy friends finally confess they're love to her, after she was married.) And she said that she thinks Josh is in love with me, especially after watching how we interacted the day we were all packing up my house. At this phase in my life, I really didn't want to hear it. Stuff like that makes me nervous.
Of course, I've been a flirt my whole life. I flirt all the time, don't even realize I do it. But sometimes, I do it on purpose.
Firstly, I allow Josh to call me at 6 in the morning. I don't cuss him out. Well, once I cussed my phone out because it scared the hell out of me, but still. (And this started before my mom decided to open her wise mouth) It doesn't feel like a happy day if he doesn't call me. I get severely disappointed.
Start text messages, Josh: "Just wanted to say have a blessed day and start the day wit a smile lol. love ya! oh and plz dont do a gay-wegian sandwhich lol" Me: "You have a blessed day to. And i wont go havin a gaywegian sandwich. Love you too!" (Gay-wegian sandwich is stuck between Jake Gyllenhal and Heath Ledger, I'm part Norwegian.) And then the next day, Josh: "Just messaging u cuz i can. just wanted to know how ur day is so far and wanted to remind u dat ur awesome. i love you! and have a lil fun lol." to which I answered, (excuse my language,) "Im having a pretty good day! Hows your day? Youre pretty fucking amazing yourself! I love you too!" And it continues.
We go back and forth, "You're amazing."
"No you're amazing."
"How about this, we're both amazing and don't deserve friends like ourselves."
"Ok, but you're one that I'm not."
"I'm a girl."
"Well, yeah, there's that. and your the most amazing wonderful and beautiful friend I have."
And so on.
I don't know how to handle all of this.
Classic highschool dillema, loving your best friend.
EDIT: I realized that I totally started correcting grammar, spelling and punctation of the text messages. So, that's what they say, only they look less like a 13 that doesn't know how to spell "please" (yes, I know them). I get neurotic about those sometimes.
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