Week 2: Sky High Flirtations

APRIL 18 2016

Did a very bad thing last night. Spent the night in Chicago on a layover and happened to run into The Pilot again- you know the one that is a ladies man and all around bad news? Yeah him. Anyway after pretending to be busy in a deep conversation with an old man, who may or may not have died midway through after disappearing in to the washroom and never coming  back, The Pilot made his way over to me. 

Once again the conversation was easy and the more I drank, the more I wanted to see what was underneath his clothing. Fortunately for me, he actually behaved like a gentleman. He walked me to my room and gave me a hug good night. Now I'm not really sure what to think? Maybe he doesn't like me? And of course now I like him. Why do I do this to myself? 

I've got a flight to catch back home but I will keep you updated.

xx  

APRIL 19 2016

Phone woke me up at 6:45AM with a message from the Pilot: "Can't stop thinking about you." Although I wanted to respond right away, I ended up waiting thirty minutes so as not to come across as too eager. I also wanted to think of something clever to say.

Then this happened. Being that I was half asleep I responded with, "haha who me?" That's right. No 'hi, how's it going?" like a normal person. Nope. Just. haha Who me? I know you're probably thinking what is wrong with her? I'm thinking the exact same thing. The problem is, I'm much more charming in person. I suck at texting. I overthink (or apparently under-think it) and most of the time respond in emojis because it's just too much pressure to say the right thing and then have it out there until the guy decides to get a new phone or delete me. 

Anyway, Pilot responded with, "you're so cute. Can I take you out this week?" 

Just kidding.

He hasn't responded with anything. I'm giving him 24 hours. If he doesn't respond then I'm just going to assume he's dead like the ginger lawyer from last Wednesday.

xx