Story for the NT bredren..
So, there's this chick that works at a nearby Chipotle that's one of my childhood friend's sister.
The 1st time she saw me, shorty was staring a hole thru me. She was in a trance, didn't even notice my girl was w/ me.
Next time I go, this time solo, she's smiling hard as ****, sticking her tongue out at me, asking me a million questions about how I've been, the whole 9. I didn't get to properly end the convo because I was too hungry to stand there & talk w/ my chicken bowl staring at me thru the window.
So today, weeks later, I show up & she's there again. She sees me, starts geeking again, asks me what I'm doing for the 4th. I say I'm not sure & she says her and her family were shooting off fireworks at their place. She then asks if I've spoken to her brother & I tell her no. She says "you need to hit him up!", but I don't have his number.
So she writes her number on a napkin & slides it in my bag saying "text me, I'll give you his number
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I threw it away tho, not about to risk my relationship w/ the woman I love for these concubines.