FR: NO give me your number.

[Lester]

about 10 mins ago before I went back to work and went straight to the net I got a chicks numbers, call her Beach Girl.

Funny thing was, this was so quick. I'd say less than 2 mins.

no i'm not bragging, just like "whoa, sometimes it's better to get the number right away." in my head of course.

and no, she's not a fat chick.

She was petite sized, dirty blonde. The "cool" type chick from Florida. Faded graphic shirt, shell necklace, and an unaffected vibe to her. Cigarettes in her back pocket so I know she doesn't mind me burning one while talking to her and a big as belt. Overall a real cool chick with style.

jogged to her, told her I thought she was cute... asked her where she was going, which was to the store, made little conversation.

Told her I really digged her style and she should help me pick out clothes.

told her where I work and she said she'll come see me over there.

Then I said "No, give me your number."

and she did.

she had attempted to give me so kino afterwards but I was in complete motion ready to leave, so I didn't let it happen, oh well.