Sometimes I just want to grab him by his beautiful hair, look pointedly into his eyes, and scream “I love you, you idiot, work with me here!”
And at other times I think of some sort of romantic way to do it, like in the movies.
But I can’t even get him to see me outside of class! I’m in one of those horrific non-relationships via phone calls, texting, in class, and walking a bit after.
I’m one of those women.
I want out, and whether it’s with or without him, I can’t take it anymore!