So yesterday I wore my boots and everything to Charlotte. He didn't realize I was making him dinner and he felt horrible because I got upset.
So I get to Charlotte, get unpacked and decide to go out somewhere. I decide to go to the mall he took me to awhile ago.... and go lost on the other side (the bad side of town) which is where I was when he was ready to hang out. So he gave me directions back to the mall, where I met him, in my boots. I was going to look for a matching let of lingerie because I have none, and I'd like to start wearing matching sets, when I wear nice stuff. I told him and he told me he would help me look, which I was surprised about.
So I found a really cute set at Express, and by this point the mall was about to close so we left. I thanked him for helping me pick out lingerie that he would never see and he kinda laughed and said ur welcome.
So we went up to my hotel to watch Wall-e and decided to eat my food tomorrow (probably not going to happen).
So I ask him if he wants to see the other pics, and reluctantly, he agrees. So he just sits there and looks at them.
I eat my lean cuisine while he's looking in deep concentration, lost in the picture. When I'm done I ask if he wants me to put on the lingerie, and he says yes. So I sit down on the bed, and talk to him, and ask him if he wants to, if he really wants to, if he has thought this through, if he thought about it knowing I was coming down this weekend, and if he had already decided to then. He said he knew he shouldn't come up to my hotel room because he knew he couldn't resist me. He mentioned that he had never cheated before (he mentioned Sarah but I assured him that that was not cheating, they hadn't said they were exclusive). And I could see it in his eyes he was thinking hard (pun intended) about this- probably not the right time to discuss this with him.
He kept saying that he didn't want to hurt me, he didn't think it would last long. I told him it was fine. I said that he didn't want it to end the same as last time, I explained that last time we were just friends, then he began acting as though we were more, and I let my feelings come out. As long as he only says what he wants, as long as he doesn't say he's still in love with me when he really isn't, I will be fine. I told him I still had feelings for him, that I hoped for a future, but if it happened, I didn't expect it to happen anywhere anytime soon.
While thinking he was already touching me, and I said ur already cheating and he stopped. But I reminded him of the texts and the pics and said that he already had.
So then he leaned over and kiss me. Took my lingerie off, and we went at it just like usually.
A few min in he said he had to stop, he felt horrible. He was really freaking out. I got dressed and told him it was ok and hugged him. He kept worrying about me and I kept telling him I was worried about him, would he be ok.
I also told him not to rule me out as a future something, that if he and her are together forever, that's great, but if not, to consider me. He said he would.... but I dunno if he just didn't want me to get upset. I can understand if he doesn't have feelings for me, esp while having a gf, and esp because of all my breakdowns last fall, that I still don't have myself straightened out, but I hope he really does consider it.
He was bigger than I remembered, and I'm not just talking about down there, but his body, he's taller and has more muscle.
From the beginning he said he wouldn't tell her. I kept saying a girl always knows, but I wouldn't tell her. It may have just been last night, but he was really freaking out. I tried to get him to stay, because I was worried about him, but he wouldn't, but we talked for a min and I explained that he shouldn't live in a relationship full of lies.
Today I will tell him the hardest thing I ever did was to tell him about the night, right after we started dating, when I blacked out for the first time, and woke up laying on a mattress with some other guy. I was fully dressed, belt buckle and all (which are hard to put together sober), so I knew nothing happened. But I was glad I got it out there, no matter what he wouldn't have done, bc I knew it had to be out there. He no longer trusted me to stay the night at Brett and Travis's, understandable, but we stayed together.
However, I didn't cheat.... he did.
I also told him about me, Pete and Ryan. I was with Pete a month (not nearly as long as them), but Pete had fallen in love with me. I had been in love with Ryan, and thought I was over him when I dated Pete. At the end of a month, I began talking to Ryan as friends, and realized I still had strong feelings for him, feelings I would never develop for Pete just because of who we both were, we weren't right for each other. So I told broke up with Pete, told him it just wouldn't work out, but left Ryan out of it. Pete did find out about Ryan, and didn't believe me when I said I did have feelings for him, esp in the beginning, dating him had nothing to do with getting over Ryan, but once I realized I still had feelings for Ryan, I no longer felt it fair to Pete for me to continue dating him. Honestly, I may have waited a week just to see if it was just a fling, but Ryan was coming into town and 2 days after I broke up with Pete, I was physically with Ryan. But if I really did want to be with Pete, wouldn't I have either cheated, or broken up with him, been with Ryan, and then gotten back with Pete? Pete was emo by the way, kinda annoying, and def not my type.
I'm also going to suggest he talks to a good friend about it, maybe someone who doesn't know her, or someone who does who will know how she would react, and see what they say he should do, someone not in the situation. I doubt he will, he's a very personal guy.
Anyway, so then I read a blog about a girl who has a similar (but much longer) background with her ex, and it began with his dieing, and how she was depressed and was just going places, like his funeral and everything, without really thinking about it.
It had all been a dream, but it really freaked me out to the point that I tried to get him to meet me. He wouldn't and then he called me trying to figure out what was wrong. He finally gave up, and 10 min later I texted him and he told me that it was just a dream, don't base my feelings on it. Which was the last thing he said. I kept explaining what was going on, and finally I got him to send me a blank text just to tell me he was ok.
I finally calmed down and went to bed.
The bed still smells like him and me. I don't want to get up...