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Disaster Date

“I’m sorry.” Martina spoke, as she looked at me with her dead eyes. “What happened? What did I do wrong?” I asked. I didn’t get it. I didn’t know why everything ended up the way it ended up. So, I felt like I had the right to know at the very least. “Umm, well. You didn’t actually do anything wrong. I mean, you were good! You were really nice to me. Way too nice, in fact.” She turned her head away from me as she said that. “Ah, is that it then? The fact that I treated you way too nicely?” I asked her. Is this what the kids these days call a simp-like behavior? But, for real, I’m pretty sure that I haven’t done anything like that. I just treated her the same way that anyone else would treat their partners. And yet… Martina took a deep breath. “Yes.” She replied. I mean, even though I did expect her to say that, I didn’t actually expect her to say that right to my face, you know? That was a bit too rude, if you ask me. However, I feel like I wou

Emotionally weak

He can do both?/Nick Eaches

“Sir!” I felt someone vigorously shaking me as they called me out. It seemed as if I had slept with my head on the table just like that. It wasn’t something that I planned on doing, but it was a good sleep nonetheless. And now that I’ve been woken up from my slumber, I’m feeling quite empty. “What is it?” I asked, even though I knew what was going on. Sometimes I like to do things like this just to make some sort of passing conversation. And at that point, I desperately needed one, but this guy surely didn’t seem like he would be interested in one by the looks of it. “Sir, it’s time to close. So, you have to leave now.” He spoke. “Ah, very well. First, my date ditches me and now you guys as well. It’s all fine though. It’s all perfectly fine.” I sighed. It’s not like I wanted to place the blame on a restaurant chain of all people, but the people that I could actually blame were thinning out and I couldn’t help it. “Sir, we are a restaurant.” The man s

A weird guy

He can do both?/Nick Eaches

. . . (Dean’s perspective) So, I met a weird guy today. Oh, I forgot to introduce myself. I’m Dean. And I’m just your run out of mill guy who’s got a massive student’s debt and no way to actually pay it off, so I had to actually work as a waiter in a high-end restaurant with a rather decent pay rather than working the job that you learned the degree for. That’s how life is for me. Just unfair. And the massive disparity between me and the others was really apparent when I started working here. All these people freely spend their money on their significant other, while I’m here scrounging for a single penny. It’s not like I’m blaming the rich for it or anything. I mean, there’

The Model

He can do both?/Nick Eaches

. . . “Shall we go now?” The man asked. He had changed his clothes and all. “Huh?” To be honest, I was confused when he asked me to wait before. And that confusion just hasn’t gone down one bit after seeing him like this. “Oh, come on! Don’t act dumb. I’m coming with you. It’s not like I can leave you like this.” He spoke. “Oh, really now? That would make you the first person to accompany me to my house after a date.” I chuckled as I said that. “Well, that might make it sound like we were on a date or something, you know?” He chuckled back as he said that. “Yea…” I continued chuckin

Judith

He can do both?/Nick Eaches

“So….” I mumbled. “Yea?” “Here it is. My apartment.” I spoke. “Oh…” Dean realized what was going on and stopped in his tracks. We both stood awkwardly in front of my apartment. I guess at some point, neither of us wanted this journey to end, as crazy as it sounds. Look, I really like talking and this guy before me managed to listen to every single one of the bullshits that I uttered. So, I looked upon him favorably. And the fact that he talked quite a lot as well only increased the favorability points that I had for him, to be honest. And that was the reason why we both felt really bad now that we had to go our separate ways. “H