Met her at the line for a club. Initially, I was totally ignoring her. We all didn’t get in the club so we left to go to a different bar. I don’t remember a lot about the bar. Too drunk. Played games here and there. Palm reading some stories about my business and travels and how everyone should care about something more than just studies or job, but the rest of the world. She was very into it in the beginning. Also in the beginning of the club we went to afterwards. Somehow, I think her boyfriend was there. She bought us all drinks and kissed me shortly. She pulled me to the dance floor all the time and I danced a bit and sometimes moved away. MISTAKE never made a move to kiss her. But didn’t feel like she wanted to. Anyway this game went on for too long I guess. She met some guy that evening and kissed him. Probably boyfriend or something because she knew him really well. Next morning, she writes me a message asking me how my night was. Following conversation:
Her: “How was your night?”
Me: “Some chic tried to get me drunk and hit at me. Girls get over confident these days. How was yours?”
Her: “Haha…you liked it

it was good!”
Me: “Don’t get cocky just because you got my number. I was drunk.”
Her: “So was I that’s why I accepted”
Me: “Charming. Just arrived at the gym. Gotta continue our little game after my workout”
Didn’t write her till two days later:
Me: “Done with workout. Feel like Hulk now. Guess what, I almost died yesterday…”
Her: “Wow amazing. Why?”
Me: “Dunno if I should tell you…you have the image of me that I’m a normal, nice guy and I’d better keep it that way. I kinda got shot…”
Her: “Are you serious? Where?”
Me: “Neck. Long story. How was your weekend?”
Her: “Lies. Just studied how was yours?”
Me: “No, I’m serious. Anyway I’ll try out a famous bar on Tuesday. Join me at 9”
Her: “Formal invite?”
Me: “That’s as formal as it gets, honey. Ran out of homing pigeons. Meet up at Oxford Circus”
Her: “Yeah sounds cool. What adventure are you taking me on?”
Me: “I take you to prison”
Her: “Wow. sounds great”
But then shortly before we should meet. She asked me if I’m up for an adventure and come to another club at 11. I felt like she was sending me around and I should keep up my frame so I said I’ll be at the bar anyway and she can join me or not… So she said no. Not sure if that was a flake or anything else but I’m just surprised…