I met this guy at camp, and now I can't stop thinking about him. He's super weird, nerdy, and funny and we got along really well. I didn't like him like I wanted to be in a relationship with him (I have a boyfriend that I really love), but I wanted to become better friends with him. The sad thing is, I never got his phone number and I don't know his actual name, just his nickname. It's really frustrating and it also makes me wonder whether or not he's tried to find me at all.