I had been chatting with Cody on Hinge for weeks and it was just so easy. He was very funny, sharp, and knew how to keep a conversation moving. He knew some pretty obscure 90s references and because he was a flight attendant, hung out with a lot of gay people so he was hip. I had gotten pretty drunk one night at home and FaceTimed him. Holy shit.
This boy was dreamy AF and had a really nice voice to match. Hot DAMN. He put up with my lil drunk ass and still continued to text me in the days after.
We met at the waterfront and had the entire view of the skyline. As I was staring out at the Freedom Tower he walked up and he was just as much a snack in person as he was over FaceTime. We sat on the edge of the sidewalk 6 feet apart , shared some Oreos, and cracked open a few hard seltzers. He was very talkative which I appreciated however, it was very one sided.
Shit happens and it had to do with tax stuff so whatever. Then his dad called again and he took it…again. Then while we were talking he was on his phone looking for flight jobs. I get work in that industry is tough because of Corona.
I really do. But, all I am asking for is a few hours of your time. Just be present. He had shit to do so we called it a day after a few hours and he walked me to my car. He tapped my arm a few times when we were sitting near each other but given that we had to keep space, there was no solid way to gauge.
