So Lucy is heading home today until Tuesday, and it's weird how much I already know I'll miss her. She's one of my very best friends, and on top of that, the most amazing girlfriend I could ask for.
To cut a slightly long story short ...
Met her at the pub quiz in May, through a guy called Sam who she was seeing at the time.
Immediately hit it off, clicked straight away, and just bantered and talked away online and face to face.
Sam decided to end what Lucy and he had, moron. Went for breakfast in 'Spoons that morning, and just chatted for hours.
The following Wednesday was the Keele Summer Party, both got very drunk as Sarah was there with her new guy and Sam was there with a girl. After copious amounts of shots, dancing and Cider, I stayed at hers, though nothing happened, and we just stayed up talking til 6 in the morning.
I went home for the summer the next day, and spoke to her everyday, without fail, except for one of the 5 days she was in Crete. She kept saying she didnt want to be with anyone, and despite seeing a guy at one point, it never worked out, but I also had no intention of ever telling her that I had started to like her. Turns out she knew all along, through a mutual friend who I had told, though she never made it obvious.
Once back at uni, friends kept trying to get me to ask her out, persistantly, for about a month. Eventually gave in, when drunk, telling her that my friends had told me to ask her out, but that I knew we were friends, and that was fine by me. She then went home, and then home for the wknd, so all a bit iffy.
Um, basically she did a U-turn from not wanting to be with anyone to wanting to be with me, and it's been amazing since. Me asking her out made her 'realise what she could lose if she just didn't give it a chance' (her words), and so she about turned, I couldn't be happier, and yay!! Basically :p
"So I won't sit down, and I wont shut up, but most of all I will not grow up!"
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