I want to start of by saying this is my first post, I am new to the game but I have learned quickly.
About me: I am a student at a very prestigous university in the Southeast. Although I have always been extremely social, I have always, until recently, been less than efficient at suducing attractive women. Until discovering the game my progress with the opposite sex was mediocry at best.
The situation: Every once in a while you find a girl, that is special, that means more to you than sex, somone you really have an emotional connection with. I've found such a girl. But my problem is that she has slipped away. Although she's not the most attractive girl that I've ever run game on she is by far the one I have had the most fun with and really enjoyed getting to know. Some people would say don't worry about her, go on to another conquest. Time and time again I have looked my self in the mirror and ask my self one simple question, "Is she worth the time and effort to get back?" and every time a voice springs forth from my psyche with a resounding "yes".
So that's why I'm here, to tell those all of whom care to listen the following story about how I ran game on one of the few girls that could bring happiness to my life only to loss her through a course of events largely outside of my control. I humble ask advice from anyone willing to give it because I have been obsessing about this the entire summer. As I write this journal entry at this ungodly hour in the morning, I am hours away from being throughn back into the proverbial jungle that is college for my senior year. All though I will doudtlessly have many opportunities to achieve numerous sexual conquest over the next two semesters armed with THE GAME, one girl remains transfixed on my mind. One girl has caused me to completely disregard the advice about being obsessed about particular girls given by Mystery and Styles. One girl is worth the trouble that I will have to go through to win her back.
NOTE- Names have been changing to protect the innocent.
The Story: This story starts off in a disqusting yet classy apartment occupied by three juniors who are probably the only human beings willing to witness and engage in the debauchery that occured within those walls. However, this is a story for a different time and place. Hellen, an accounting student was helping Richard with his taxes. Richard had always had a thing for Hellen, even though he would rarely admit it. Periodically Hellen would cheat on her boyfriend who was out of state with Richard. I had just got done studying for an exam when I walked upstairs and saw the two feverishly working on a tax return statement surrounded by a case of beer. Although I didn't want to go out that night the two convinced me. So in classic fashion, I got all dressed ready to hit the bar, I mean I was peacocked out, dressed in a "getup" I can only describe with the word "fratastic".
We went to a local bar, there are probably more bars in this city than any other place in the U.S. hint, hint. Hellen had mentioned that she was going to invite her friend to meet us there. I was unimpressed because it had always been my experience that meeting a girls friend secretly entailed talking to an obess drunken girl with a boring personality. Little did I know that I would be dead wrong. The obess drunken girl with little personality that I expected, turn out to be a increadibly gorgous girl with a wonderful personality, whether she knew it or not.
We hit it off perfectly, it was the most natural game that I ever ran on a girl. I did even have to think of a routine, it just came out. I got her number and returned to the apartment to revel in my success with Richard who got no play from Hellen that night.
To slightly shorten the story Hellen, Emma (the girl I had met) and their friend Sharon went out several times after that. I had her friends eating out of the palm of my hand, my social value was so high I needed sun glasses and it was confirmed to many times to count.
Normally, I would have tried to "seal the deal" alot sooner with a girl. But Emma was different than the other girls that I had ran game on. That in a sense made me nervous to act, I knew if I didn't act soon that I would risk being placed in that pit of hell known to the brotherhood of man as "lets just be friends" category.
The big break came when my frat had its formal in Florida. The sun, the beach, the glitz, booze, booze, booze, and Emma just to myself. It was a winner. What started off as making out in a bar, led to public foreplay, which led to an absolutely wonderful night back at the room.
The next week I hadn't called but accidently ran into her while walking through the neighborhood. I had her rapped around my fingure. I could see. There is a smile that only a girl has when she is completely smitten with attraction, and a certain way of saying "bye".
Unfortunantly final weeks arrived and all the stress that inevitably comes with final exams. Emma couldn't go out are do anything. For two weeks when I would text her she would say the same excuse that she simply couldn't go out because she was swamped with work. But she did take the time to get the t-shirt from formal that I got for her. Although that is a classic excuse for any college girl, I have no doudt to believe that it was genuine.
I ask her out on a date the week after finals, I knew she would be busy packing to leave the city, but I figured she likes me, and what girl would pass up an invitation to have dinner at a classy restraunt. I never received a reply. To this day, I do not know why she didn't reply, if even with an just excuse.
I lost my cell phone and lost her number along with it, I've tried to call a friend of her during the summer but never got her to pick up and talk about it.
I want her back, I humbly ask advice to anyone willing to give me a few pointers.
NOTE
This girl lives off campus in close proximity to me now, although I have yet to see her due to the fact that I have not moved into my house yet.
She doesn't like to goto bars which I would dub "target rich" environments, so the odds of her finding another male to have a romantic relationship with are greatly reduced compared to the average girl at my school.
This is augmented by the fact that she goes out with her friends and isn't extremely promiscous. Gentlemen we all know the dynamics about how this works.
Advice PLEASE.
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Winning Back The One That Got Away, For Now. ADVISE?
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