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Nathan Weaver and the First Impression


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Written by Nathan Weaver   
Monday, 11 February 2008
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So, my friend introduces me to her new boyfriend and my mind immediately goes into Not Him mode, “Not him.  Come on, you are so much better than… that.” 

 

I mean, if I knew she was that desperate, I would have helped.  She’s good looking; she’s got what it takes.  Hey, if I wasn’t married, I’d consider her.  Definitely.  But, that’s beside the point.  Way beside the point.  But mostly, that is very awkward.  Moving on.

 

As awkward as the conversation comes after the introduction of: 

 

"Hello."

 

“Hi, I’m Nathan" and in my mind, not him! 

 

It became massively awkward.  Way too awkward.  

 

We start trying to catch up real quick; we end up talking about some guy who has been interested in her, but really, really creeping her out.  Yeah, how awkward is that for the new boyfriend? 

 

I’m like, “Yeah, I knew you were gonna be here tonight.  So-and-so told me.”   

She goes, “What is that?  How does he know what I’m doing?  I don’t even talk to him.  Creepy.”   

I was like, “Yeah, he knows everything about you,”  

She was like, “Creepy,” and then awkwardness was a nail and I was the hammer which drove it… and there was no stud to stop it.  

“Yeah, he was there peering through a window when you lost your virginity!”   

WHAT IS THAT?  Seriously, who says that?! 

I’m great with first impressions, in case you can’t tell.  I like to make my first, my last and everlasting impressions all at the same time.  That way if I die tomorrow, somebody can say something at the funeral, “I barely knew Nathan, but I’ll never forget when I first met him.  He insinuated my girlfriend wasn’t a virgin.  He had a way with people.  Not sure what to call it, but it was something.  And, well, that’s something, right?”

And you know it is.   

I can just imagine the conversation that followed, when I walked away: 

 

“You said you were a virgin?”

 

“I am a virgin and that man is not my friend."

 

“But I thought you said he was your friend?"

 

“No… not him.  NOT HIM.”

 

 

THE END.



Copyright 2008 Nathan Weaver
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Comments (2)
Posted by Captain Morgen
2008-02-12 19:17:42
well written

creapy...haha :P
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Posted by brett
2008-02-12 20:30:16
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Didn't work for me - sorry. Yet I don't dislike it. I would prefer to have read it - than not. I'd score it at 50%.
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