I feel horrible. In the space of a week, I had kissed a guy (my older supervisor, who I really liked) and I felt so many emotions about it.
At first, I didn't want anything serious. But I wouldn't have even got to talk to him about it until next week (this Saturday) which is when I go to work.
I felt really horrible about the nature of the kiss, the fact that it was in secret and at the workplace (obvious No No), but it didn't mask the excitement at time. We kissed a couple of times at work and agreed to keep it between us.
Here's the thing. I can't stop thinking about him. I can't stop thinking about the kiss. I can't stop thinking about all the good times we could have. I'm 18, and he is 9 years older than me, but we have a spark.
I was never one of those girls who let a guy become the centre of my world. I used to fail to understand why girls did this. But I can't help it. I'm supposed to be revising, but I find myself thinking of reasons why I should cut him out of my life. However, thinking about the better times we had, just puts me right back to square one.
I feel: pathetic, powerless, helpless, anxious (waiting to see how he acts on Saturday)
I have told myself, that I would find a way to talk to him at work on Saturday in private. I would ask what we were and where I stand. If he acts disinterested, I have told myself that I would just leave him alone. I'm 18. I have my whole life ahead of me. I'm not stupid and I know I'll get over him eventually. But.. I can't eat properly or sleep without thinking about him.
I must add that I haven't spent a day with him outside of work, apart from him walking me home once. He said he wanted to meet up with me, but he said it during us kissing, and it felt like the cheap kind of 'meeting up'. I just want it to be simple and sweet, but that is false optimism.
Seriously, not a day, not a bloody hour has gone by that I haven't thought about him since Saturday. So embarrassing.