After yesterday's post on me not being able to approach girls on the street i decided to man up and went crazy: saw a 9 on the way to the library. Fixed my body language and voice and delivered the most confident "Hi" of my life. turns out she's French-tunisian/Euro law student who speaks a lot of languages. i'm in love .. or not. we talk a bit more and i suggest we meet at place X at 19 after i finish doing my stuff. she agrees.

fast forward to 18h, i send her an IM to confirm and she suggests that we go to place Y at a bar where she knows the whole staff : her terrain. i smell the danger but nonetheless agree. some facts about me: pleasant face but not hot, 5"10, fit peasant who's never gone to a bar before. We get in, she introduces me to the barman and a friend C of hers who's there- shit. i try to seat her away from the two but C calls us back. we talk, i give her a lot of value by asking her about herself and praising her etc etc. i sort of ignore barman & C who are talking about recent elections. I suggest we walk for a bit which she agrees to. we keep talking and walking it's raining and i try to kiss her at some point and fail. she tells me she just broke up with her 1.5yr boyfriend sunday. ask her about that blabla. we go back to the bar. i try to talk to the 2 others but ... let's juts say they aren't as interesting as my target. she had a family appointment and excused herself. i also left

what did i do wrong :'( ?