So I'm wondering if I tried too hard, didn't try hard enough, or set myself up for failure by having unrealistic expectations in a little situation I just got done with.
Let me preface it by saying, regardless of the results, I had a good time. It was still a fun night, with fun company.
But okay. So... awhile back, I stumble across Girl A on Facebook. Girl A is a girl whom I went to elementary school with way back in the day, and I haven't seen her in probably damn near close to 20 years, to be quite honest. Facebook friends, nothing really major.
Well, we ended up actually conversing and stuff a bit over Facebook. It wasn't anything major - just typical catching up and all of that. But it led to us beginning to have phone contact as well as just Facebook contact. There was talk of her taking a trip out to visit me (I now live in a different state), and this went on for a little bit. Nothing came of it, I'm not entirely sure if it's just something that never happened, or if she was never really serious about it. I'd guess the latter, as I never really took our talks all that seriously to begin with. But regardless, we continued contact.
Well, plans were made for me to come home for a visit. I informed her about that, and we made plans that we were going to see each other while I was out here. I playfully stated that she was gonna take me on a date while I was out here. She was excited that I was gonna be coming into town and we were gonna be getting together.
Then Girl B comes into the picture. Very similar situation, a girl who I went to elementary school with, haven't seen in close to 20 years, but Facebook friends. She had a birthday while I was out here, and was really vocal about wanting me to join her for her birthday, they were gonna be having a party out at a club downtown. Well Girl A and Girl B are friends, so I'd be able to see them both in one night. They were both real vocal about me joining them that night, and I was looking forward to it too. My conversations with both of these girls (phone conversations, not just Facebook stuff) was always real flirty and stuff. So yea, I was hoping for it to take a particular direction.
So I get to the club, and Girl A is there first, and she introduces me to her boyfriend. Well, she's off the table at that point. But, it was really cool hanging out with her and chillin' with her. We had a good time, and in all honesty, I got along well with her boyfriend too, so it was cool. And they bought me drinks all night. So score there.
Well birthday girl (Girl B) shows up. She has no boyfriend. She's all alone. So she's the one to make it with, I figure. Long story short, we finally get to dancing, it's Girl A and her boyfriend, Girl B, and me. Girl A is obviously dancing with her boyfriend, and she tells me I need to start dancing with Girl B. So I do. We're dancing. Good times being had. She's telling me she wants her and I to get together again sometime before I leave. Then someone comes up and starts talking to her. Since I haven't seen her in as long as it's been, I didn't know if this was random dude at club, or one of her friends who arrived at the party. She starts dancing with him. I'm like, okay... Girl A comes up to me and asks if he stole her from me. I was like "I guess, I'm not sure what just happened", so she pulled Girl B away from the guy and put her back on me. So we're dancing again, and so now that I'm a little more aware of what's going on, I'm making sure she's dancing with -me-. And she's with it. And it's like that for awhile. So I'm thinking things are good, cuz she's sticking around with me, so I just gotta keep it going good. Well eventually, the girls go off to smoke. When they come back, Girl A is getting hot and heavy with her man, which leaves me and Girl B by ourselves.
So I'm trying to do what I need to do to keep her with me, but she's in "drunk on my birthday" land at this point, and I'm also not looking to be -possessive- with a girl I hardly know, so as she wanders, I decide not to follow her. But since these 2 girls are the only people at the club I know, this leaves me in something of an odd situation. When I see her again, I see her outside, and she says she wants to dance some more. So I tell her that her and I will go dance. And she takes me in to dance with her. She takes me up on stage, and as I'm up there - she proceeds to start dancing and grinding on someone else. Which is rather embarrassing at this point, because now people in the club are looking at me like some other dude is taking my girl. Well the DJ or whatever says I can't be on the stage, I guess since I'm a dude, so she takes me and her and I go outside again.
Outside, some dude starts hitting on her again, and she goes off with him. Another dude comes up to me and is like "Is that your girl?" and I'm just like "Nah, that ain't my girl". I've kinda already seen where this is going, so I'm like whatever at this point. He's just like "Well, I thought that was your girl the way you two came walking out like that. But if you're trying dude, don't waste your time. I been watching her give her # out to like every dude here. If you're trying, this girl's not worth your time". So I just respond "Nah, she ain't my girl", and leave it at that.
Not long after, I get a text from Girl A saying "Hun, we're heading out. Hope you had fun. Love you, talk to you tomorrow". I end up seeing her before she leaves, hug her goodbye, and give her a kiss on the cheek, and then she leans in and starts kissing on my neck, and then her and her boyfriend leave. Girl B was talking about some after party, which at this point I didn't wanna wait around for, so I told her I was leaving, gave her a hug goodbye, told her happy birthday, and gave her a kiss on the cheek, and left. Disappointed, but I think I was a bit more embarrassed because some of the things she did seemed to make me look bad out there. So I was kinda upset about that.
Anyways, she texts me tonight, saying "Thanks for coming out, I really enjoyed seeing you, I hope you at least had something of a good time" I told her I did, it was a good night, and thanks for inviting me, and then she just responded back with something like "You're welcome" and then commented (positively) on my dancing.
So I'm not exactly sure if I let a chance get away by either doing too little, or too much, or if I just got this idea in my head that I was gonna get laid by the drunk girl at the club when I went back home, and went in looking for something that wasn't gonna happen anyways.