This story is still vivid in my mind even though it occurred over 15 years ago. A little back story, I’m what is known as an incel so all through high school girl very rarely ever talked to me. Certainly not in a romantic sense or even as friends.
Once I graduated high school I went to college. My first class on my first day was English. I arrived early and took a seat. Students gradually entered and sat down. Then this short, petite girl with acne named Holly sat by me and said “is this English 201?” And I told her yes it was. She wasn’t hot but cute, like a 5.5. But in my mind I was like this is a good sign, the first day and a girl already sat by me and talked to me, even though it was just to ask if she was in the right class.
Well college just like high school went downhill from there. No gf, no ascension, no nothing and years later I’m posting here.
Bonus memory: There was another girl in that same class I was crushing on naked Alison. She was thick, with long curly hair. I still remember her even though she would have zero recollection of me.
Once I graduated high school I went to college. My first class on my first day was English. I arrived early and took a seat. Students gradually entered and sat down. Then this short, petite girl with acne named Holly sat by me and said “is this English 201?” And I told her yes it was. She wasn’t hot but cute, like a 5.5. But in my mind I was like this is a good sign, the first day and a girl already sat by me and talked to me, even though it was just to ask if she was in the right class.
Well college just like high school went downhill from there. No gf, no ascension, no nothing and years later I’m posting here.
Bonus memory: There was another girl in that same class I was crushing on naked Alison. She was thick, with long curly hair. I still remember her even though she would have zero recollection of me.
