I’m going crazy and I need to get this off my chest. It’s long, but I’ll do a short version at the end for the people who don’t want to read.
Jason is a good friend of mine, and so is his girlfriend Michelle. We all hang out together with a group of friends (all around the age 18-20) who all work at the same restaurant. I’ve been hanging out with them for about 8 months now. When I had started working there, I’d immediately had the hots for this guy, and pegged him as a potential lover of men. He was single at that time. When I got to know him, I found out he was straight. That doesn't stop me from having a crush on him, but I never seriously pan after a straight guy and the crush usually passes. A month or so later he got back together with Michelle. They had dated in high school for a bit. They had broken up for some reason or another, but kept hanging out, and then they got back together again. Now more than ever Jason was off limits cuz he was dating a friend.
It’s no secret to anyone we know that I have a crush on this guy, he knows too. I’m a big flirt. I flirt with everyone, jokingly of course. My friends and I joke about my little crush, it’s all good fun, even though it really isn’t that funny when everyone isn’t around and I’m hurting about it, but anyway. Jason is a huge flirt too, and he flirts with me a lot. I never know if he’s kidding or not, but I tell myself he's not serious in order to preserve my sanity. He is bi or perhaps bicurious and he’s told very few people this, myself being one of them. Sometimes when he gets intoxicated, he starts to get a little physical (which eventually led to him sleeping with another girl). He does it to me too, and of course I stop him cuz I know he’s not serious, or at least I tell myself that. There’s always tension between us when we’re alone, unless we’re both intoxicated. I’m not sure about his side, but I feel awkward around him because I don’t know what he thinks of me, but I’m not sure what he’s thinking. It goes away after we get drunk. We’ve only hung around a few times alone, and we’re always intoxicated, and it’s never gotten physical when we’re alone. One time camping when we all got drunk, he caught me off guard and started making out with me, with Michelle between us, until I stopped it, which made all the girls laugh. I broke down and cried to my best friend Tracy later that night and got her to talk to Jason for me. That's the farthest it's ever got (unless you count sleeping naked beside each other - but I don't)
Back in August, Jason slept with another girl Rachel (one of Michelle’s best friends). He told our friend Tracy, and I figured it out from her. It was a secret and Jason wasn’t going to tell Michelle. A month later Rachel is pregnant. Now everyone knows except Michelle, and Jason is going to have to tell her the next day. That night, he of course got stupidly drunk. He made out with Tracy and then someone saw and she stopped. Later on that night he was almost comatose-drunk, and I was sitting next to him, and he kept trying to get really close and tried taking off my clothes, saying, “You can’t stop it” and I just kept pushing him away until he passed out. The next day he and Michelle broke up after she found out about the sex with Rachel (she already knew from Rachel about the pregnancy). Jason was torn up obviously. We all were.
Jason and I got really close after this cuz I was trying to help him through the breakup (I was the guy and took Jason’s side and Tracy was the girl and took Michelle’s side). We would text for hours, and I was trying to get him to open up about his feelings, which he did. We would sleep (just sleep) together so he could get to sleep. We had a night where we both just got drunk and we talked for hours, until I went to work the next morning. He said he trusted me more than anyone other than Michelle and his friend Ryan. I confided some stuff to him too. About a week or so after they had broken up, I told him that he had to let me know whether his flirting was serious or not, and he avoided the question. Whenever I would press it, he said he didn’t know. I gave him a couple days, and finally I cornered him and told him I needed an answer. All I wanted was for him to tell me no, but he wouldn’t do it and I was so frustrated. I mean, if he was just joking, then he would tell me right? So the fact that he wasn’t saying no meant that he wasn’t just joking. I finally forced him to tell me no. Tell me his flirting wasn’t serious. And I told him that he couldn’t be physical with me unless he were serious, because it wasn’t fair to me. We agreed (more so I told him) that we couldn’t play games anymore, no more flirting, no more play-wrestling, etc. It worked fine for awhile, and I got a little better. That was mid-November.
During this time Michelle started seeing other people, and it kinda messed with our little group. It was rough for awhile, but slowly got better and Jason and Michelle would hang out together again. They hang out a lot and are pretty much together, but Michelle won’t commit to him anymore. So they’re essentially back together, without being back together. Jason loves Michelle, Michelle loves Jason. They have too many problems and they’re never gonna work it out. Everyone knows, even them, but Jason won’t move on. Michelle has him pretty much wrapped around her finger, and everyone knows this. Oh, and Rachel got an abortion. It was never clear who the father was, and now no one will ever know. Moving on.
Monday night, Jason, Michelle and I got drunk at his house and Michelle passed out. Jason and I stayed up playing videogames until his mom came down and freaked out and told him to pack up his shit and get out of the house by the time she’s off work. We turned everything off and went to bed, and he was obviously stressed out. He went to snuggle against Michelle but she was passed out. He started playing footsy with me and rubbing his legs against me and it was just… I had to stop myself and turn away from him and try to sleep. Later when he was sleeping or whatever, he wrapped his arm around me like he does to Michelle. I didn’t stop it because I liked it. We slept like that the whole morning until we all woke up. I don’t know if Michelle saw, or if she would care if she did (she has never really seemed to view me as a threat I guess). When I confronted Jason about it the next day, he said he was drunk and didn’t remember, as is usually the case (I'm not sure if I believe him). I told him that I had really wanted to keep going but I knew that it would screw things up with Michelle and that he didn’t want that. He said Rachel hadn’t cared and had kept going anyway. I told him that I’m not like Rachel, but he can’t keep getting physical with me unless he’s going to let me keep going. That every time I stop him, that I regret not going further, and the regret is killing me. I told him to stop giving me chances to regret. He seemed fine with it. The thing is, he still hasn’t outright told me what his feelings towards me are or what his intentions are. Tracy keeps telling me that Jason has no feelings for me and would never do anything with me, and I want her to be right, but I don’t think she is, and I secretly want to just have sex with him to prove Tracy wrong, but I’m thankfully not that childish.
The MOST fucked up thing of all of this: lately I’ve been spending a lot of time with Jason and Michelle, since Tracy and I have drifted apart. I generally spend the night at one of their houses, sleeping beside them on the bed. I’ve been getting really close to Michelle too. We really connect, and have so much in common. There’s this joke between us about us having a threesome with another guy one day. And then one night I had a dream about having sex with her. I have _never_ had any sort of sexual thought towards a girl before, so it’s been really confusing. I’m just a big ball of confused, if you can’t tell.
SHORT VERSION:
I have a crush on my friend Jason, who is dating another friend Michelle. They broke up when Jason slept with another girl. They are sort of seeing each other again.
Jason claims to be bi (he’s told very few people), and has been known to get physical with people, including myself, when he's drunk. I stop him out of respect for his and Michelle’s relationship, or rather his hope of making it work between them, but I really want to keep going. I told Jason to stop getting physical with me unless he is willing to let me keep going.
I hate the situation and I’m not really sure what to do. Oh, I could just stop hanging out with him and get him out of my mind, and stop hanging out with all the friends I have now. That might work, but I really don’t want to do that. I could also go find myself a guy, and then I might not care about Jason anymore, but I don’t really know how to do that. I don’t tend to meet very many gay guys, and the ones I meet just aren’t for me. When I try to meet people, either by going to the clubs or meeting friends of friends, guys just get all clingy and I get turned off the whole thing. I just want to be friends with Jason and not be attracted to him anymore. I don’t even want him and me to be together, not really, not now. It’s just… it’s been a whole year and I’m thinking that this crush (if it can be called that) is just not going to go away. I’m not sure what I’m looking for by posting this, since I’ve read all the other threads, and I know what people say, but I just want to tell someone who isn’t involved in this mess, and I don’t really know anyone else to tell.
Jason is a good friend of mine, and so is his girlfriend Michelle. We all hang out together with a group of friends (all around the age 18-20) who all work at the same restaurant. I’ve been hanging out with them for about 8 months now. When I had started working there, I’d immediately had the hots for this guy, and pegged him as a potential lover of men. He was single at that time. When I got to know him, I found out he was straight. That doesn't stop me from having a crush on him, but I never seriously pan after a straight guy and the crush usually passes. A month or so later he got back together with Michelle. They had dated in high school for a bit. They had broken up for some reason or another, but kept hanging out, and then they got back together again. Now more than ever Jason was off limits cuz he was dating a friend.
It’s no secret to anyone we know that I have a crush on this guy, he knows too. I’m a big flirt. I flirt with everyone, jokingly of course. My friends and I joke about my little crush, it’s all good fun, even though it really isn’t that funny when everyone isn’t around and I’m hurting about it, but anyway. Jason is a huge flirt too, and he flirts with me a lot. I never know if he’s kidding or not, but I tell myself he's not serious in order to preserve my sanity. He is bi or perhaps bicurious and he’s told very few people this, myself being one of them. Sometimes when he gets intoxicated, he starts to get a little physical (which eventually led to him sleeping with another girl). He does it to me too, and of course I stop him cuz I know he’s not serious, or at least I tell myself that. There’s always tension between us when we’re alone, unless we’re both intoxicated. I’m not sure about his side, but I feel awkward around him because I don’t know what he thinks of me, but I’m not sure what he’s thinking. It goes away after we get drunk. We’ve only hung around a few times alone, and we’re always intoxicated, and it’s never gotten physical when we’re alone. One time camping when we all got drunk, he caught me off guard and started making out with me, with Michelle between us, until I stopped it, which made all the girls laugh. I broke down and cried to my best friend Tracy later that night and got her to talk to Jason for me. That's the farthest it's ever got (unless you count sleeping naked beside each other - but I don't)
Back in August, Jason slept with another girl Rachel (one of Michelle’s best friends). He told our friend Tracy, and I figured it out from her. It was a secret and Jason wasn’t going to tell Michelle. A month later Rachel is pregnant. Now everyone knows except Michelle, and Jason is going to have to tell her the next day. That night, he of course got stupidly drunk. He made out with Tracy and then someone saw and she stopped. Later on that night he was almost comatose-drunk, and I was sitting next to him, and he kept trying to get really close and tried taking off my clothes, saying, “You can’t stop it” and I just kept pushing him away until he passed out. The next day he and Michelle broke up after she found out about the sex with Rachel (she already knew from Rachel about the pregnancy). Jason was torn up obviously. We all were.
Jason and I got really close after this cuz I was trying to help him through the breakup (I was the guy and took Jason’s side and Tracy was the girl and took Michelle’s side). We would text for hours, and I was trying to get him to open up about his feelings, which he did. We would sleep (just sleep) together so he could get to sleep. We had a night where we both just got drunk and we talked for hours, until I went to work the next morning. He said he trusted me more than anyone other than Michelle and his friend Ryan. I confided some stuff to him too. About a week or so after they had broken up, I told him that he had to let me know whether his flirting was serious or not, and he avoided the question. Whenever I would press it, he said he didn’t know. I gave him a couple days, and finally I cornered him and told him I needed an answer. All I wanted was for him to tell me no, but he wouldn’t do it and I was so frustrated. I mean, if he was just joking, then he would tell me right? So the fact that he wasn’t saying no meant that he wasn’t just joking. I finally forced him to tell me no. Tell me his flirting wasn’t serious. And I told him that he couldn’t be physical with me unless he were serious, because it wasn’t fair to me. We agreed (more so I told him) that we couldn’t play games anymore, no more flirting, no more play-wrestling, etc. It worked fine for awhile, and I got a little better. That was mid-November.
During this time Michelle started seeing other people, and it kinda messed with our little group. It was rough for awhile, but slowly got better and Jason and Michelle would hang out together again. They hang out a lot and are pretty much together, but Michelle won’t commit to him anymore. So they’re essentially back together, without being back together. Jason loves Michelle, Michelle loves Jason. They have too many problems and they’re never gonna work it out. Everyone knows, even them, but Jason won’t move on. Michelle has him pretty much wrapped around her finger, and everyone knows this. Oh, and Rachel got an abortion. It was never clear who the father was, and now no one will ever know. Moving on.
Monday night, Jason, Michelle and I got drunk at his house and Michelle passed out. Jason and I stayed up playing videogames until his mom came down and freaked out and told him to pack up his shit and get out of the house by the time she’s off work. We turned everything off and went to bed, and he was obviously stressed out. He went to snuggle against Michelle but she was passed out. He started playing footsy with me and rubbing his legs against me and it was just… I had to stop myself and turn away from him and try to sleep. Later when he was sleeping or whatever, he wrapped his arm around me like he does to Michelle. I didn’t stop it because I liked it. We slept like that the whole morning until we all woke up. I don’t know if Michelle saw, or if she would care if she did (she has never really seemed to view me as a threat I guess). When I confronted Jason about it the next day, he said he was drunk and didn’t remember, as is usually the case (I'm not sure if I believe him). I told him that I had really wanted to keep going but I knew that it would screw things up with Michelle and that he didn’t want that. He said Rachel hadn’t cared and had kept going anyway. I told him that I’m not like Rachel, but he can’t keep getting physical with me unless he’s going to let me keep going. That every time I stop him, that I regret not going further, and the regret is killing me. I told him to stop giving me chances to regret. He seemed fine with it. The thing is, he still hasn’t outright told me what his feelings towards me are or what his intentions are. Tracy keeps telling me that Jason has no feelings for me and would never do anything with me, and I want her to be right, but I don’t think she is, and I secretly want to just have sex with him to prove Tracy wrong, but I’m thankfully not that childish.
The MOST fucked up thing of all of this: lately I’ve been spending a lot of time with Jason and Michelle, since Tracy and I have drifted apart. I generally spend the night at one of their houses, sleeping beside them on the bed. I’ve been getting really close to Michelle too. We really connect, and have so much in common. There’s this joke between us about us having a threesome with another guy one day. And then one night I had a dream about having sex with her. I have _never_ had any sort of sexual thought towards a girl before, so it’s been really confusing. I’m just a big ball of confused, if you can’t tell.
SHORT VERSION:
I have a crush on my friend Jason, who is dating another friend Michelle. They broke up when Jason slept with another girl. They are sort of seeing each other again.
Jason claims to be bi (he’s told very few people), and has been known to get physical with people, including myself, when he's drunk. I stop him out of respect for his and Michelle’s relationship, or rather his hope of making it work between them, but I really want to keep going. I told Jason to stop getting physical with me unless he is willing to let me keep going.
I hate the situation and I’m not really sure what to do. Oh, I could just stop hanging out with him and get him out of my mind, and stop hanging out with all the friends I have now. That might work, but I really don’t want to do that. I could also go find myself a guy, and then I might not care about Jason anymore, but I don’t really know how to do that. I don’t tend to meet very many gay guys, and the ones I meet just aren’t for me. When I try to meet people, either by going to the clubs or meeting friends of friends, guys just get all clingy and I get turned off the whole thing. I just want to be friends with Jason and not be attracted to him anymore. I don’t even want him and me to be together, not really, not now. It’s just… it’s been a whole year and I’m thinking that this crush (if it can be called that) is just not going to go away. I’m not sure what I’m looking for by posting this, since I’ve read all the other threads, and I know what people say, but I just want to tell someone who isn’t involved in this mess, and I don’t really know anyone else to tell.


























