There was this guy, I have no idea if I know him or not, but I have seen him around in the gym, we used to follow one particular instructor's class. But since I've stopped joining that class for a year already, I seldom bumped into him, like not everyday anymore. But heck, even when I joined his class, I never talked to anyone else! I'm pretty introvert if you wanna put it.
So today, I saw the guy in the locker room. He was packing his stuff and about to leave while I was just out from the shower, clad in a towel and my shampoo in my hand.
When I walked into the open, he saw me and smiled. I thought, shit, him! I returned with an awkward smile, looked down and walked to my locker, only to realized I HAD to walk pass him. T.T Shy okay! As I approached closer to him, he smiled even WIDER! Like, seriously you don't have to do that. I returned with another super awkward smile, and quickly headed to my locker.
During dinner, I told the beau about the encounter. "Wah, dear got stalker!"
"Hey, it's not a good feeling okay! Feel so weird... and so wrong... I don't even know him!"
But then again, I don't think I'll walk up to him and ask him what's his name or what nots. He's presentable, but not exactly that attractive. My gaydar was rusty, I can't tell his preference. And I never seen him with another guy or even a girl. So I really don't know. And heck, I never seen his profiles too!
This is just so so weird.