I met a guy at the concert I went to. It was a rock concert, so everyone was sweaty and I looked terrible. But this guy I met is the sweetest. I was next to him and moshed with him most the time, and at some point I got knocked down. He got really concerned and instead of moshing the rest of the time he stood in front of me and guarded people who tried running into me. At the end of the night, he asked for my number. So of course I gave it to him, & we've been talking non stop since. I asked him why he was protecting me after I fell, and he said "I didn't like seeing you get hurt! I didn't want you to get hurt again." I was afraid I was gonna get knocked down after that so I didn't mosh as much after. And I asked him why he stayed by my side and didn't mosh like he was doing before I fell. He said "I liked just standing with you, I didn't mind at all." I was also there with my friend Heather and he talked to her more than me at the concert, and I asked him why. He said "well I really liked you, and it made it a lot easier to talk to you." I asked him why he wasn't interested in her, because she's the pretty friend. The one who is gorgeous and all the guys pick over me. But he said "She's SO not prettier than you! She isn't the type of girl I go after. You are." And I told him that he's gotta be joking. Because I was all sweaty and my hair was all greasy with sweat and my make up was smeared. But he said "you looked fine! You looked so pretty! Your hair was nice, and the way your makeup was smeared was sexy." At some point in the concert I rested my head on his shoulder because I needed support for a second because I was tired. Later he asked "Can I confess something? When you had your head on my shoulder I wanted nothing more than to just wrap my arms around you and hold you." He is just..the sweetest guy I've met in a long time, and I can't believe someone as sweet and great as him thinks so much of..me. Me :)
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