A few weeks ago, this cute girl approached me in my calc class. She introduced herself, asked to look at my notes, asked for my phone number, walked with me to my next class, then texted me the remainder of the day.
I led her on the next following weeks, pretending to reciprocate the same interest she was showing in me. We ate lunch together and talked to each other a lot on the phone. When the question arose if we were an "item," I said that I wasn't interested in her and that I had met someone else (I lied). She called and texted me a few times but I simply ignored them. For some reason, I got an intense satisfaction from doing this. What is wrong with me, psycologically?
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