A part of me was a little bitter, I’ll admit. Dates fell apart when I didn’t know what to talk about. None of my temporary crushes ever went anywhere. I was too shy and I found it hard to trust people, so I lashed out a lot. Girls were never really interested in me. It was just a silly fantasy, but I enjoyed it when I was younger. That she’d become obsessed and fallen head over heels in love with me.
I used to fantasize that she’d become intrigued by me when I had beaten her. I built my team to be strong against her weaknesses so I could always protect her. When I played the games, I’d hang around her gym and pretend that we were on a date. Those legs, that sass, she was absolutely perfect. If you are under the age of 18, or do not wish to be exposed to descriptions of such situations, do not proceed. NSFW / Trigger Warnings: The following story contains adult content not suitable for children, including material of a sexual nature.
