I’m not a very social person, mainly because my communication skills are awful, nor am I physically fit, which is probably why most women and some gay men avoid me at all costs, but that’s not what I’m talking about.
Back in September, after the first day that classes began at PSU, where I take classes at, a sexy classmate {from a chemistry class I’m currently enrolled in} named “Angela” {not her real name}, saw me at a nearby restaurant where I had a bite to eat before going home. She asked me if I wanted to study with her at her apartment the next time after class and I accepted her invitation after we exchanged e-mail addresses.
A week later, we went to her apartment to study and after we finished, “Angela” gave me a hug, then we started to make out. I tried to tell her to stop because making out with someone I don't know well isn’t, in my opinion, “not right”, but I just tried to enjoy myself. A week after that, we went to her apartment again, only this time we didn’t study, we had sex.

Fast forward to now. Over the past two months, the times we hooked up have changed from making out, to very light sex, to as if “Angela” and I are re-enacting scenes from 50 Shades of Gray. Now, I’m starting to regret ever studying with her in the first place. I’ve been wanting to tell her that we should stop hooking up, but Angie’s cheerful, girl-next-door personality, has gotten to the point where I can’t stop thinking about her! I don’t connect well with people and I really want to her we should stop hooking up without hurting her feelings. This is some crazy shit I’ve gotten myself into.