It was the middle of the semester and since I didn't have very much work due, I decided to take a night off and go to a show that included a few of the singing groups on campus. I was meeting my friend Jessica there, but she always ran late, so I had to wait in the lounge for a while for her. I was pretty bored sitting by myself, and just watched people walking in and out of the lounge and into the auditorium. I didn't really give anyone a second look, I was just people-watching in general. Until this one girl walked in. She grabbed my attention as soon as she walked by. She was beautiful – long, dark brown hair, maybe around 5'6 with the heels she had on, and gorgeous brown skin. I couldn't tell what she was, I thought either Hispanic or maybe middle eastern. But she didn't really look quite like either. She was wearing a little pink shirt with a track jacket over it and jeans with a loose, silver belt around them.
It was an especially nice accessory when she walked by. I looked up at her as she got right in front of me, and she kind of smiled a "hi" at me. I smiled back and then looked back down immediately. I was more than a little bit shy. Once Jessica got there, we went inside and found some seats. After the show had started, I just happened to look across the aisle and the beautiful girl from earlier was sitting right across from us. I stole glances of her through out the show until she left at intermission. When the lights went back down she hadn't come back, so I figured that she had left and I was upset with myself for letting her get away without saying something to her. The hosts came back out and introduced the Native American singing group onto the stage. And there she was. She went to the middle microphone and introduced the other girls singing with her, and then she said her name was Natalie. She had the cutest country accent ever.
"Yea Natalie!" Jessica yelled.
"You know her?" I asked.
"Yeah, she was in one of my music classes. She's so sweet and really pretty too."
"Oh really?" I asked, as if I hadn't noticed Natalie's beauty. None of my friends knew that I liked girls too.
Natalie sang acapella with the other girls, the song was so incredible. It was an original song they wrote about their heritage and being Native American women. Natalie had an amazing voice too. I stared at her through their whole performance and could have sworn she was looking right back at me. But with the lights shining right at them, they probably couldn't see the audience at all. They did three songs and then returned to their seats a few minutes later. Once the show was over Jessica had to go to the library to pull an all-nighter, so I was going to walk back to my room alone. As I was leaving I saw Natalie standing in the lounge by herself. I got up the nerve to go and talk to her.
"Hi," I said.
"Hi," she smiled back.
"Um, I just wanted to tell you, I thought you guys were great, and you sing really good, and um," I laughed nervously, "yeah." So unsmooth.
"Aww, thank you so much. That's so sweet." The cutest country accent ever.
"Well," I said after a fairly awkward pause, "it was nice meeting you. Have a good night." I turned to walk away when she her voice stopped me.
"Hey," I turned back around to face her, "you didn't even tell me your name."
"Oh yeah," I laughed, "I'm sorry. My name's Jenny," I extended my hand to shake hers.
"I'm Natalie," she shook my hand, "nice to meet you."
"You too."
"Um, I'm about to go get some ice cream, if you want to join me?" She asked.
"Oh, um, sure."
"Okay," she smiled back at me.
We made the walk up to the ice cream shop and got a table overlooking the street. We sat there and talked for what felt like forever. But I loved every minute of it.
"What's your major?" Natalie asked me.
"Biology. I'm doing pre-med. Well, I'm trying to do pre-med."
Natalie laughed, "You'll be fine."
"I hope so. What's your major?"
"Music. Concentration on vocal."
"I should have guessed. You're an amazing singer."
"Aww, I'm ok," she blushed. After a moment she asked, "So, are you single? Boyfriend?" She paused, "Girlfriend?"
I laughed loudly and very nervously. "No, nothing. Single."
"Really?" She leaned in over the table.
"Yeah," I laughed again.
"Interesting."
"Are you," I paused, trying to figure out which question I wanted to ask, "single?"
"Yep, unfortunately."
"Why is that unfortunate?"
"I don't know, just kind of sick of being alone and not really having anyone to talk to."
"I understand completely. I feel like that a majority of the time."
She looked at me for a moment, then asked, "So, are you," she paused, "are you straight?"
I looked back at her in shock for a long time. No one knew I liked girls at all, but I did she think she was beautiful. So I could either tell someone my biggest secret, or just say I was straight and possibly miss an opportunity with this beautiful girl.
"I'm um, I – I'm straight."
She smiled at me and asked, "Are you sure about that?"
"Yes?"
She laughed, "I'm not trying to pry, but you just didn't sound too sure about it."
"No, it's okay." After a moment I said, "I actually have been," I sighed, "attracted to a few girls lately."
"Really?" She asked.
"Yeah," I said as I looked down.
My hand was on the table and she lightly grazed it with her hand. "I wouldn't happen to be one of these girls, would I?"
I was speechless. "Maybe," I said in a near-whisper.
She laughed, "You can't just leave me with a maybe."
I was getting really nervous, so I pulled my hand away from hers. "I'm sorry."
"No, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have – I'm sorry."
"No, it wasn't that at all. I've just never done anything with a girl at all. Including holding hands," I laughed.
"You've never kissed a girl?"
"No," I said looking down.
"Hey, that's nothing to be embarrassed about. Everything happens when it's supposed to."
I smiled at her, "Thanks."
Natalie looked down at her watch, "Oh, it's after midnight."
"Are you serious?" I asked.
"Yeah, I have no idea where the time went."
"Yeah, me neither."
"I guess we should go then. Are you ready?"