Holly, I'm not denying you take care of your friend. I understand. I took care of Tom through a lot of stuff too. I just expected to hear from you again after the date. That's all.
Which is what gave me performance anxiety. How was I supposed to set myself apart? I mean, I'm a substitute teacher that had my ex-boyfriend's baby and who can't stay out of her ex-student's lives and still loves jazzercise. I wear spandex, okay? I get my eighties on and I love every second but it gave me the amazing figure I have. I have commitment issues coming out the wazoo even when I rock leather pants.
Doesn't mean I can't get nervous, or worry about the fact that you might find me lacking. I really liked you, Ethan. I do like you. I've waited a long time for someone that gets all my engines running. That's the me most people know. I guess what I'm trying to say is that it's me, but it's not all of me. I just want the time to show you the other me.
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