I really don't understand him... sometimes I feel like I'm important to him, that he wants to talk to me and he enjoys it, that he tries to get my atention; and then, I go where he is to tell him something and he replies me like I was whoever he doesn't care about.
In fact, today I was in my english class and I remembered when we slept together on summer, with one of my best friends, Jessie, in the same bed. It was nothing special, we were friends by that time, and that was soooo funny; when I opened my eyes in the morning and the first thing I find, was him, his closed eyes.
Of course now it's different, my feelings have changed a lot, and remembering this situation is something... I find cute, adorable.
So, when english finished, I saw him out, but he was talking with a friend, so I didn't went to his place. Then, I felt a kick, and voila! He was behind me, with his sweet smile.
The conversation was something like:
Me: Hey! You don't know what I remembered before! Do you remember when we slep together that day when you got hyperactive?
He: Oh.. yeah
Me: Ohmygod, that was really funny, when I woke up and I saw your sleepy face just in front of mine hahaha
He: No! when I woke up I saw you sleeping, it was me, not you!
Me: What? I remember your closed eyes and your opened mouth!!
He: Well, I don't know, maybe you opened your eyes and then you fell asleep again
Me: maybe... but I haven't seen you hyperactive since then.
He: I'm NOT hyperactive, that's why.
And the conversation finished in that point, he told that last sentence and it was over, anything else.
I'm shocked.
