Him: Je Suis Amoureuse. It means you are in love. Who's the lucky guy?
This after a quick peck on the cheek. And my head went:
1.Of course, it's his language. He'd notice. *major eye roll*
2. I bought this dress bec of the jersey number. Why didn't I take an interest in the meaning?
3. Most importantly, I just finished teaching a dance class and hurriedly stormed out in this. WHY NOW?!?! LOL.
Me: You said you'll never come back!!! Oh, I didn't know. Nope. There's no one.
And again, in my head:
1. CAKES, WRONG ANSWER!!!
2. You said you'll never come back again.
We went to talk some more about his plans (possible to change again in my head) while I ogle his arms in his undershirt. To be fair, he's just come off from a different gym too but he still looks hot albeit a li'l sweaty. I hope he thinks the same of me too. Lol.
I walked home that day, learning a new French phrase (lol!) and with a lesson to carefully analyze my statement shirts (or dresses in this case) next time. =))))))
Are you ever that particular in your outfits?
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