I chose other…this xkcd comic sums it up pretty well.
I was dating a girl last August for about two weeks. I had pined for her since the spring when she broke up with her BF, and for a while after me and another guy were sort of “competing” for her. He actually had no interest in her whatsoever (other than a physical attraction), but saw that I liked her, and for some reason he has always felt the need to compete with me, and is quite good with women, so…yeah. So she was dating him for a good chunk of spring/early summer…then one day I was just hanging out with her watching a movie at her place, and we got closer and closer on the couch, and starting making out. We were hesitant to start something, because she was leaving to study abroad for a semester in a couple weeks, but we did anyway because she felt the need to “make up” lost time for, in her mind, choosing the wrong guy to be with in the spring.
Well, she left for London, and we didn’t explicitly say what we were going to do, but it was sort of implied we would start dating again when she got back…only, while there, she slept with her ex-boyfriend (not the one that was “competing” with me, the one before) because by some freakin’ coincidence, he was studying abroad in Scotland. She confessed and was very sad and apologetic, again implying that she had intended to keep seeing me when she got back, but when she finally did get back, even though I wanted to still see each other, she said she didn’t (this was New Year’s.) She said she still had too many feelings for the ex she slept with, even though she knew he didn’t want to be with her and was even angry at him for sleeping with her and bringing back these emotions she had finally gotten over.
Well, we still hung out and flirted and were always just this side of doing anything really physical until Valentine’s day when we both went out to a bar our friend worked at for cheap drinks for a “sucks to be single” party. I lived nearby, so she crashed in my bed and one thing led to another and we had sex…I caulked it up to the booze and it wasn’t that awkward the next morning. Well, the Thursday after that she came over to watch some DVDs and we had sex again, so I thought,
“Oh, maybe she does want to start something again? Or she just wants a friends with benefits thing?”
But then this past week she has still been hanging out with me, and we are still getting physically close, but again she doesn’t let it get to the point of even kissing, but it looks like she wants to? It seems she is still hung up on the ex for one reason or another, but still wants to be with me, but feels that she couldn’t give me the commitment I need because of her feelings, but maybe she can soon.
So I’m stuck here still wanting to be with her, but getting frustrated that I can’t to the degree I want, and feeling like I should just find someone else, but feel that if I do, knowing my luck, she’ll finally go “ok let’s date.”
So…that came out a LOT longer than I intended, so if you scrolled past, in summary:
I have a really frustrating thing with a girl I like who doesn’t want to commit.