This is another topic about Catherine. I've been ridiculed for making topics about her, I've been called a lot of things for feeling the way I do about her. But you can't just change the way you feel about someone, can you? You feel that way whether you like it or not, and I've never felt particularly strongly about a girl before. I've been with quite a few girls so it's not that Catherine is the only girl who has shown me any affection. I don't know why I feel this way about Catherine, I just do. I suppose I'd better go back to the second last time we spoke. Catherine was 21 and I was 17. She was the most amazing person I had ever met, she just ...I don't know how to describe it...it was like explosions going off in my head. She liked me too...just the way she talked to me, the way I held her attention, the way she looked at me. I worked with her on weekends, and at work I told her how I felt about her and asked her for her number, which she gave me. I called her a few times during the week and she called me back a couple of times. Everything looked great, I turned up to work the following weekend and she spots me straight away and I wave to her. It was my last day of work and she knew it. I didn't get a chance to talk to her, but as she was leaving she said "Hi Joey" - as she was leaving. She gets in her car and pulls round to drive off and I walk out and stop her to say goodbye properly. I play it cool and she's exasperated and she clearly doesn't want to talk, and she's telling me that she needs to pick up her sister, and I ask her if I should call her and she just says "Yeah" in an offhand way and then one of Catherine's friends (another person at work), Frankie, tells me "She has to pick up her sister!". I take a step back and Catherine drives off.
That was in the July of 2007...so long ago. I didn't see her at all, bar once where we looked at each other and looked away, till Christmas. I was quite drunk at a pub outside at the benches and I was talking to a girl and I turned round and Catherine was sitting down behind me with two friends I'd never seen before or have since. my mates and I left the pub and headed down to the night club really early - nobody ever heads down that early. Then at the door I reached in my pocket for my I.D. and I forgot it! So my mates and I walked back up to the pub for a couple more drinks and on the way we met Catherine and her friends walking down to the nightclub incredibly early. Maybe she followed me down? I've never seen her in the club that early since then.
A couple of weeks later I was hung-over after a night out and a friend and I went into the shop where Catherine and I worked to get breakfast at the deli counter - I didn't set out to look for her. Frankie - that friend sees me and shouts out back "Catherine doesn't come out!" That was because of me and I just can't get that out of my head - did Catherine not want to see me? Why is Frankie getting involved? Why aren't things forgotten, it's been 7 months?
Another time in a nightclub Catherine was watching me tussling with two friends of mine that are in her age group and she probably knows. I was very drunk and Id been told by one of them that 4 guys were gonna jump me outside the club, the other guy was pissed and was trying to tell me who they were and the other friend wasn't very drunk and was stopping him from telling me who they were so I wouldn't be fighting inside the club. I could see Catherine and Frankie watching me. Catherine was just standing there. I got so drunk I ended up falling over and not being able to get up and the bouncers kicked me out, whether Catherine saw that or not....
I stayed sober the next couple of times and Catherine was there and a few things happened where we just sort of stopped and stared at each other - bumping into her on the dance floor, opening a bar door and she was standing with her friends.
Catherine's friends Claire and Ceirdre who work there and I see most days, but I never worked with them, never even talked to them. Theyre 21/22. They started talking to me, they got my name from somewhere so obviously I had been talked about. They were friendly and I made them laugh. Catherine's friends are talking to me.
I saw her last Friday in the shop where I buy my lunch during school, college must be over and she must be back to working. I ignored her.
Then on Monday - last Monday. I stood in the queue to her checkout and when it got to me she said "Hi Joey" really carefully. That ended 10 months of silence between us...and I stood cold, emotionless and said "Hi" to the counter and the looked up at her face and she was looking at me making eye contact....if I could find words to describe her expression, it looked sort of worried, anxious, upset...those eyes though, they looked so sad, big black pupils. I looked away put my stuff on the counter and talked to the girl behind me. I nearly drowned in anxious. Catherine gave me the change and I left without saying a word. I was euphoric - She talked to me! She made eye contact! Her expression!
Tuesday I stayed away from her - can't be too clingy. But I walked into the shop with my friends and we turn a corner and Catherine comes round it and we both look at each other and look at away.
Wednesday I decided to stand in her queue again and that I would be the first to speak cos I had been very cold...but when I said Hi first it sounded cold, and she said Hi back and it was cold too. I nearly drowned in awkwardness...at least I had a friend to talk to behind me.
Today, Thursday she saw me first as I was getting a drink in one of the coolers and I just happened to look to my left and she was walking towards me - towards the tills behind me and she was looking straight ahead and looked at me when I looked at her, but again we both looked away. I didn't stand in her shop and leaving the shop through my peripheral vision I saw her look at me.
She's 22 now and I'm 18. There's still 4 years between us, everything that happened is 10 months ago. I met her well over a year ago for the first time. I still feel the exact same way about her as I did before. Everyone here had been telling me to move on, and that she doesn't care and I'm only going to come across as a creepy-ass-stalker. It was depressing me and I wasn't able to move on and then Monday turned everything around, if she didn't care would she of made eye contact? Would she of said "hi Joey"? The coldness on Wednsday scared me.
Look guys I just want your opinion on this, does it sound like she cares? Is there any hope for me? What approach do I take?
I won't see her till at least Wednesday, when my exams start.
ES
EDIT: I'd better explain how I feel. Im upset, im hurt and im still kind of cross with her. When I see her I step into this mode of not caring, which I do when I care about something, and I hold an emotionless expression and when I talk its cold...just words, nothing else. I was cold to her. Ive ignored her when I was in the shop - I dont want to appear desperate to her. So maybe she thinks I'm cross with her, maybe she thinks I dont care? But the awkwardness on both times we talked was tough and I dont know how she feels...
Post edited at 7:06 am on May 30, 2008 by ElephantStone
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Punctured bicycle on a hillside, desolate,
Could nature make a man of me yet?