as mentioned before, i'm not going to use anyone's real name so let's call this guy nate.
a couple of weeks ago i was out at a pub with a bunch of work friends, nate included. all night nate had been chatting with me and apologizing for an incident that had happened a couple of weeks prior. i told him we were cool and that he didn't need to worry about it anymore, which really seemed to make his day/night. he kept going on about how he thought i was super cool and fun, and that he was really starting to like me. of course i was skeptical because we had all been drinking, and people say stupid shit when they're drunk, but then all of my friends kept coming up to me and telling me that nate was super into me. i hadn't told anyone, but i did have a crush on him... i was just too afraid to admit it.
