

"The Lesson My First Love Taught Me" Part 1
I had just started university and was working part-time as a waitress in a restaurant. I had never been in a relationship. No one had ever asked me out on a date. But I really wanted to fall in love❤️
Max worked as an assistant cook in the kitchen. He was only a couple years older than me. We never socialized normally, just "Hi" and "Bye," and to be honest, I didn't like him😅
Then one day the guys from work decided to go to a bar and invited me. I agreed, because you need to build relationships with those you work with. As it turned out, they invited Max too. That night we talked quite a lot. He sat down next to me and started asking me what subjects I was studying, what music I was listening to... the usual conversation.
After that evening, we started chatting more often and more. He was always the first to start talking, trying to get closer. And I didn't notice how in a couple of weeks I agreed to go to the movies with him. It was my first date in my life!🙈
I don't remember what movie we saw. But I remember I was really nervous. But not because I really liked Max, but because it was the first time I went to the movies with a guy. On a date. Just him and me.
He walked me home and was silent the whole way from the movie theater. I didn't say anything because I was so nervous. And when we got to my house, he gently took my hand and said:
- "Emma, I really like you. Do I have a chance?
I almost choked at that moment, I was so surprised by his confession. And I nodded in agreement. After that, Max smiled happily and hugged me, and I thought that I finally had a boyfriend. Yes, my feelings are unclear right now, but he's not disgusted with me, he genuinely wants to get closer to me, he seems nice, so soon I'll be able to reciprocate🥰
It all started well, didn't it? But what could have gone wrong, do you think?