Whooo, this is the first time I've ever tried asking for advice online that wasn't through email. I have a feeling that I'm going to be writing a wall of unnecessary details here, so bear with me.
This all happened in the last weeks of summer. I had a lot of things in my mind at the time, and couldn't do anything aside from feeling sad all day. Regardless I had my responsibilities, one of them was walking the aunt's dogs. I dreadfully headed out, not expecting much to happen.
I walked around our neighborhood and managed to build up a good sweat. I was pretty worked out, until someone I hoped not to meet turned around the corner. She was a person I had very vivid memories of, most of which involved intense awkward feelings in my younger adolescence, ergo I tried avoiding her since then. Given my sweaty body, this did not help my situation at all. She looked really nice, and didn't seem all too different from when I last met her. We uhh... exchanged awkward greetings. Upon trying to come up with an escape plan from the situation, I had the brilliant idea of taking her out for a walk with the dogs. She accepted my invite.
We walked and talked, as the sky got more orange-y from the dipping sun. We talked about our favorite band, and how our dogs behaved. The sunset was beautiful, so she asked if I wanted to see the sunset on her roof. I SAID YES OBVS. But I had strict grandparents, that required me to be home before dark. My house was far, and I ended up making everyone wait for dinner. I got scolded and missed out on the opportunity of hanging with someone I hadn't seen in months. The orange sky suddenly turned dark, and I thought I'd be going back to my usual self.
I then had the stupid idea of sneaking out of the house.
It was pretty easy, since everyone was in their own rooms minding their own businesses. I went to her house, and managed to be welcomed inside. We climbed the rooftop, and was shown the starry night sky, we could also see the neighboring city and how beautiful it was. I played our favorite band, and we ended up talking about our futures and dreams. Pretty teen if I do say so myself. I found it to be quite romantic, there were even fireworks over in the distant city. I believe it was after returning home that I realized that I liked her. But here's my problem:
We share nothing in common. At least from what I've gathered in the following days.
She's a hip gal, who likes 80s songs (although she likes one band that I like), polaroid cameras, teen dramas like Riverdale, and the little prince, whilst making clothes as her business of choice. As for me? HAHA I like memes, anime, pop culture, modern rock and sentimental songs, the internet, DLSR cameras, and comics. Two completely different universes folks. Take that, and the fact that I rarely see her now due to some temporary circumstances, should I even bother confessing to her? I feel like passing on this opportunity might be a good idea, but I need an outsider's perspective. I have feelings for her, and I don't know if she does for me, but I want to know what to do with these feelings. Thoughts?