You May Get
sweet and sensitive type
brooding and bad ass type
Walk on the beach, talk about your feelings, and share your interests.
Have drinks and go out together with your friends.
Watch a movie together.
I want to feel wanted.
I want to go on date while having fun and playing games.
I only want a long-term relationship.
It's an equal relationship, where we both treat each other respectfully.
I should be treated like a princess.
I like teasing and doing a bit of flirting, sometimes.
A poem, or a sweet song.
A tattoo of my name.
Buying me a drink at the bar.
Having fun and living like there's no tomorrow.
Sharing mutual interests and seeing if this could last longer than a fling.
Physical and emotional satisfaction.
Pay the bill this time, but tell him the next one's on him.
Pay the bill and then buy him a drink at the club, later on because it was an honest mistake.
Pay the bill and tell him he's worth every penny, as you know that he'll give you the money back the minute you get home.
Storm up to him, firing accusations, then have a passionate makeup scene when he explains he knew her from middle school and he's just saying hi.
Go over to him with a group of your friends, sweetly give him a hug and introduce yourself to the girl.
Go to the bar, get a guy to buy you a shot and heavily flirt with him in hopes your new guy will look over and get the message to walk away from the girl.
You profess all your problems and give him all the sordid details, knowing he'll be a shoulder to cry on.
Tell him nothing's wrong and grab his hand, he's not interested in girl dramatics and he'll be uncomfortable hearing about your petty problems.
You tell him the bare minimum of details and he offers to start a cruel rumor about her.
You keep your mouth shut and do your best not to reveal your disappointment, deep down you know he doesn't think it is as special as you do.
Tell him off and complain until he buys you some chocolates at the drug store.
Hold out that he has a lavish surprise planned because it's who he is.
I love you. You're so happy that it overwhelms you.
I got tickets to a concert you may not like, Wanna come, or should I ask my friends?
There's a hot club I wanna hit up with my boys, do you mind if you stay home tonight?
Stare at your phone every five seconds until you give up and go to bed early, dreaming that he's going to call.
Shrug and go to bed, knowing that he wasn't worth it anyways.
Fret over it the whole night, go to bed, and wake up an hour later when he calls, knowing he's excited to talk to you.
The cute one, he's not as confident but then again he's not a player.
The confident one, he's sexy and you feel special because he chose to talk to you.
You down the shot he gave you and then head to the opposite end of the bar.
Here's an interesting quiz for you.