Now, I don't know if you believe in destiny or anything like that, yet what happened to Jason, one of my very best friends, was something you would see in a movie:
“SORRY. I JUST DON’T SEE YOU IN THAT WAY.”
Jason’s heart dropped, his face turned red, and he could barely mutter a word out. It seemed like minutes passed by until he finally said to her, “Oh… okay.”
He could see that she felt bad for him…but why? She just rejected him!
Jason just sat there in a daze...
He didn’t know what to think or what to do. She said something to him again….“I’m sorry...” And then she got up from the table and walked back to her car.
His whole body was numb. He could barely move…
Jason replayed the whole movie in his head. He still didn’t understand. He was so nice to her. He was never mean to her. They loved talking to each other...
It seemed like everything was going great with her...
When he texted her and she agreed to dinner with him, he thought it was going to be the start of an exciting, new relationship.
And then this happens...
He couldn't help it: A tear escaped and rolled down his cheek as he felt sad and pissed off at the same time. He could barely contain his emotions. The pain outweighed the embarrassment he felt. Frustrated and hurt, he yelled under his breath:
“WHY DOES THIS ALWAYS HAPPEN TO ME?”
And at that very moment, one of the most vulnerable of his life, a man in an all-black suit and black shoes walked up to Jason's table, sat down across from him and said, “Hey, man. I don’t like to be nosy, but I couldn’t help but notice that the girl you were sitting down with did you wrong...”
Jason looked up from his mental haze and saw that the man sitting across from him looked like he was some kind of secret agent out of a movie. For some reason, he trusted him instantly.
“Yeah, I don’t know why she would do that to me...I thought we had chemistry,” Jason complained.
This random guy in a black suit just slapped him across the face!
“Look, man,” the mysterious man said forcefully. “I’ve been tracking you for the past week observing all your interactions with this girl. Don't ask how or why; just listen. I’m gonna to give it to you straight: You DO have chemistry with her…”
“FRIEND ZONE CHEMISTRY!”
“You’re just another guy who's her FRIEND. There's no love between you. There is no sexual chemistry between you...You might as well just be her GIRLFRIEND!”
Jason was stunned at the way this man was talking to him...
“Who are you?” he asked.
“I told you not to ask,” the mysterious man smiled...
“However, since I like you, I'll tell you: I'm part of an exclusive organization: A secret society of men dedicated to attracting the best women in the world without "tricking" them, without doing anything "strange," and without pretending to be anyone other than who we really are deep down and helping other guys with that too…”
Jason’s eyes started to light up...
“And we're always on the lookout for awesome, regular, high-quality guys who respect women and who have the potential to use our secrets to get the women they want… and you, my friend, are one of those chosen men,” the man continued.
As he continued to talk to this mysterious man in the black suit, Jason could feel an extremely positive, warm, new kind of energy taking over his body as: