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TIFU by telling a friend I love her.

This happened last night after a lot of drinks at a bar with friends. Writing this from next to the toilet on my phone.

I(27M) have been hanging out with this girl(28F) for 3 months now. We hit it off immediately, talked every day, went out all the time. Few weeks in she told me that she is not ready for a relationship as she is not over her ex. Ok, no big deal, I'm fine with being friends.

Everything continues as normal, we hang out one on one, watch movies, have meals together, normal friend stuff. That until this Tuesday.

I was with some friends having beers, when one of them asked me if that girl and I were together. Not the first time I was asked that as we were basically inseparable. I say "No" and move on, what I didn't expect was a follow up question if I wanted to be with her.

I had asked myself that question hundreds of times but never really thought about it. Anyway I say "Yes", expecting that this would be the end of it. But no, hearing it out loud made it real for me.

Fast forward two days, I'm close to blackout drunk in a bar, and a friend of mine asks me why I haven't told her anything yet. I babble something like "Because I know what she will say." But my friend convinces me to do it now. I stand up to look for her, and I'm told she just left. I run outside to where she had parked, she is still there. In my drunk state barely standing up, I tell her that I love her.

Her reaction was exactly what I expected, "No, no, no, don't say that." She said I was drunk, and walked me home, I live like a block from the bar. She walked me to my apartment and left me inside, last I heard was her running down the stairs, and I mean running.

I texted her immediately to apologise. This morning I woke up to a message that we shouldn't be friends anymore because we want very different things.

TLDR: Got drunk, told a female friend of mine I love her and most likely lost one of my closest friends.

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