Last night, she went to a local dance venue, and instead of going with her, I went to a rodeo with a buddy of mine since we were going to see each other the next day anyway. She got clearly upset about it, and when I pushed to talk to her about it, she said, “It’s whatever, dude. We don’t even know each other.” That stung like no tomorrow.
It’s worth mentioning that we hadn’t known each other for very long, so things were moving pretty fast, but I didn’t care about that. We did know each other, and now I just feel crushed.