“He’s just very private.” Elaine was explaining why her new boyfriend didn’t want her to post any pictures of him or tag him in any of her posts.
Julie and Rebecca met each other’s quick glance and raised
their eyebrows.
“He only has social media to keep up with some family
members on the East Coast. He rarely even posts anything himself.”
“So why does he care if you do? I mean, you could post a
picture of the two of you out and not tag him. It’s not like anyone but your
friends would see it.”
“He just doesn’t like it. And I respect that. It’s part of
being in a relationship. Respecting boundaries.”
Julie nodded, “Okay, sure. But does he respect your strong
desire to show everyone you have a boyfriend? Because we know it’s making you a
little crazy to not be able to show pictures.”
“But I have shown you pictures. Just not publicly.”
“Does he know that? I mean does he know you send them to us
in private messages, or does he think you just keep them for yourself? How
private is private to him?”
“I haven’t mentioned it.”
“So…he wouldn’t be happy about it.”
“I don’t know. I just haven’t mentioned it.”
“And he doesn’t want to hang out with us, have you met his
friends?”
“He doesn’t really have any.”
“What?”
“He doesn’t really have any friends. He works all the time.
I’m the first person he’s even dated in years. He doesn’t really feel the need
to be social.”
Rebecca caught Julie’s eye again.
“He doesn’t have friends. He’s not social. He doesn’t like
you to post pictures on your socials. What do you two have in common?”
Elaine giggled. Grown ass woman giggles. “Well…”
“Ah. I see. And how did that even come about? I mean, you
had to meet him some place, right? You didn’t just order him online?”
“Well, I kind of ordered him online. I used that ‘It’s Just
Lunch’ app.”
“The anti-Tinder app? The I don’t want sex with no
relationships I just want a sandwich with a friend app. And you used it to find
someone to have sex with who doesn’t have relationships? How is that even
possible?”
“It wasn’t like that! Okay, maybe it was a little like that.
We just had a really great connection over lunch, and it turned out it wasn’t just
lunch.”
“And are you sure he has no friends and no other
relationships?”
“I knew you would be like that!”
“Like what?”
“You’re assuming he’s seeing someone else and I’m just
someone he has sex with.”
“Well? Have you checked?”
“We spend a lot of time together. Not just at my place
either. We’ve been to his. And he’s definitely single. And no there aren’t pictures of a mystery
woman in his apartment. There aren’t a lot of pictures at all. Like I said,
he’s very private, he’s a real loner, his family isn’t out here, they’re all
back East, he doesn’t have a group of buddies he hangs out with. He’s fine
being alone, most of the time, and now he has me, so he doesn’t have to be alone
all of the time.”
“Okay, well, I guess as long as you are happy. But it still
seems a little weird to me that you are in a relationship with someone so
different from you. I mean you have so many friends you have to have a planner
to schedule visits. Your family is always getting together and doing things.
You have multiple social media accounts that you are constantly posting on. I
mean this lunch alone you’ve posted three photos and we haven’t even ordered.”
“Maybe that’s why I like him. Because he’s so different. I
sort of like having him as my little secret.”
“But how secret is he really? I mean you’ve told everyone
about him.”
“Not everyone actually. I’ve only told you two. I know you
both can keep a secret from anyone except each other, so I knew you’d be a safe
place to share. Someday I’ll convince him to let me tell everyone and share
everything. But for now, I’m okay.”
Julie looked at
Rebecca and cocked her head just a touch. Rebecca barely lifted her eyebrows in
response. A whole conversation passing in those small gestures.
“So not only does he keep you a secret, but you’ve kept him
a secret as well?”
“Yeah, for now.”
“So does anyone in his life know you?”
“I don’t think so. I mean he could have mentioned me, of
course, but I don’t get the impression that he has.”
“Hunh, well, as interesting as this all is, I’m starving. We
should order.”
Julie, Rebecca and Elaine finished their lunch date laughing
and catching up on everything else in each other’s lives. Elaine had a business
trip coming up in a few weeks. Fun for her, a lot of conferences and meetings.
She loved seeing everyone she didn’t always get to, she was a social butterfly
at heart and the weeks of being secretive, though kind of exciting in a way,
had made her more than ready to hang out with a large group of equally
gregarious social media posting people.
Julie and Rebecca would be traveling that same weekend as
well. Totally off the grid though. Hiking in a pretty remote area. It was
something they tried to do fairly often. They really enjoyed their time away.
A few weeks later as Elaine was posting picture after
picture of herself and her friends at their conference Julie and Rebecca packed
up their “woods car.” Not the car they drove most of the time, but the one they
kept at the U-Store It facility two towns over. The one with the really good
fake plates. And the false trunk which was so insulated you could barely hear
the thumping coming from inside it.
“No friends. No local family. No social media posting.”
“He’s just so private.”
They smiled at each other. Another entire conversation
passing between them with just a look.
They really did enjoy their time off the grid. And their
shared hobbies.
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