I saw a car drive right up to where I was standing. Amy stepped out; she looked amazing with her hair down. She smiled at me quickly and I’m pretty sure my stomach dropped out of me.
All of the sudden, this guy steps out of the back seat of the car. He was tall, handsome, and he was wearing a tight tee shirt when it was thirty degrees outside.
Amy introduced me to this guy as her boyfriend. I experienced a sensation similar to sprinting straight into a brick wall. What the @#$%...
Without skipping a beat, I asked her calmly why the hell she would be going out with another guy when she was already taken. She said she thought we’d just be going to the movies as friends. I told her how I liked her since the 6th grade, and that you should be going out with another guy while you’re taken whether you’d think of it as a date or not.
This whole time, her boyfriend was just staring at me, as if he was enjoying the show or something.