dralockhart
Slut
I recently started a master's program (last fall) and became fairly close with a straight-identifying classmate of mine who's taken. Thing is, he's started acting weird around me. In the early days, he seemed nervous to even talk to me but I passed it off as him being shy. But then he started visiting me in my cubicle every day and staying for a long time. Then I noticed he'd mirror my body language (folding arms, crossing legs, scratching head right after i did) during class. Then I noticed the staring--and my friends did, too. Whenever I'd catch him, he'd jerk his head away. A friend said that one time when he was talking to her he turned his head about thirty times during the conversation to look at me. At the bar, a friend poured some shots into him and soon his arm was across the back of my chair like a nervous teen at the movie theater.
He keeps making excuses to see me, talk to me, text with me but the problem is he's started bringing the woman around lately because he got in trouble after staying out too late one night. I always thought he was more into me than I was into him, but seeing the two of them together hurt so bad.
Anyone ever experience a situation like this? Any advice? Should I stick it out? Should I try to tear him out of my life like a band-aid to avoid further hurt? We're both in our late 20s and that seems a bit old to be having a sexual orientation crisis in 2015. But I do truly care about him.
He keeps making excuses to see me, talk to me, text with me but the problem is he's started bringing the woman around lately because he got in trouble after staying out too late one night. I always thought he was more into me than I was into him, but seeing the two of them together hurt so bad.
Anyone ever experience a situation like this? Any advice? Should I stick it out? Should I try to tear him out of my life like a band-aid to avoid further hurt? We're both in our late 20s and that seems a bit old to be having a sexual orientation crisis in 2015. But I do truly care about him.

























