For the most part we just shot the proverbial shit but eventually Alayna started asking more personal questions which I at first thought was just her way of getting to know me better but I was shocked one morning when she started bringing up Sasha and my sexual history. Indian sex I guess my first thought is that I just don’t want to be the third wheel here. I’ve felt it since we first met. So far this didn’t sound so bad but I knew there had to be a ‘but’ coming soon. I know I was mixing metaphors but I couldn’t quite think clearly at the moment. I wanted like anything to go back in time and avoid the pitfall of asking her to be my girlfriend. Uh oh. I mean, I’m not attracted to all girls. Call me sexist but I just couldn’t stomach the thought of another man touching her. I decided to push all those thoughts to the back of my head. I’d never felt so out of place in the water. Having my lectures online made it easy for me to keep up with all my classes so even though I’d missed almost a month of school I pretty much picked things up right where I’d left off. “Sasha, would you be my girlfriend?” It sounded corny coming out
