YOU WERE HITTING ON ME.
I usually don't notice because I'm a bit oblivious. But I noticed this.
And it's not cool. You're my friend. I told you what's been going on because we're close. Please don't make awkward passes at me, it's weird and I hate it.
Worst part is, you're awesome. I mean, if I was into casual flings, I'd be loving your attention. You're funny and smart and I love talking to you. But I want love and you want a quick lay.
If you hit on me again I'm going to call you out on it and I will make it as awkward as possible.
Friends forever,
From Miss A
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