First off, I think this requires some back-story. I recently started working at a movie theater by my house, and it's pretty great. 2nd day working there one of my
fairly good-looking co-workers asked me out, so I said yes and we made out and she drove me home.
I may have given the impression that we were henceforth dating. That was Monday. We'll call her Red. Then yesterday (Tuesday, in case your time-zone is in some place that would change that), I asked a different,
far hotter co-worker (who will be called Green) if she wanted to see Conan with me after work.
I intended this to be just as friends [LIES ~ Subotan]. Well, somewhere along the way, we had a really long deep talk about her and all her problems and what not, and she obviously took a liking to me
just before we went into the movie [Rubbish ~ S]. We came out and now the talk of the whole theater is how we were making out. Which is fine [If it was, you wouldn't be posting here. ~ S].
Buuuuuut, I texted Red [That's cold ~ S] (seeing as she doesn't work at all this week and I have no way of talking face-to-face), and said, very politely and gently, that we weren't gonna work out.
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