Text. 

I find myself in such a weird place. 

I have sworn off boys. Jk. But really, I have finally come to terms that I should be single. 

So why? Why do I want this guy to text me? 

He’s in my dance class. And not like drop-dead gorgeous, but damn, is he a good dancer. Tall. Pretty muscular. And he shared my same faith, which is…..sexy. 

He has my number because we went as a class to dance and he asked me for it there. Only because he had misplaced his phone when we were planning the outing. But I forgot to reciprocate. Good thing, because I’d probably would present very little self-control. 

Blah! I’m being stupid. Haha