SPAZZZZZZZ
MICHAEL ASKED FOR MY NUMBER AND I GAVE IT TO HIM, OMGGG
All the details are fuzzy and uninteresting but
Through the weekend I suddenly thought about him and everything and if I would ever see him again. Finally, I said to myself, "I will give him my phone number because I don't want to lose this opportunity!" So, all weekend long I was gaining my courage to write it down on his ticket IF he came in this week and everything. Soon, Monday came and I was all pumped in case he did show up and I would scratch it down and smile. Anyway, there I am talking to Dale about him, saying, "If Michael comes in, I WILL leave my phone number on his ticket."
Speak of the Devil, Michael walks in, his hair in a small ponytail and a blue jacket. We gave each other a joke and he laughs, blah blah blah.
I'm nervous the whole time he is there since all my courage left me the minute he walked in the door. Not even Dale's comments of how cute he was helped me gain any courage back. Soon, I just gave him his ticket, without my number written on it, and asked if he wanted anything else. He told me a to go box and a refill on tea. I took his tea and thinking about the second time we met. I laid it down beside the to-go box and smiled, giving me a shocked look, "Wow, I can't believe you remembered that, I didn't even remember."
I replied stupidly, "I'm just that good."
Time passed and he was standing behind a guy at the register. Being me, I rushed over there and did the one man's and then Michael's. I asked about his order and he didn't like it again and then I just asked, "Why not get the bacon cheeseburger?" He laughed and said, "Next time, I will." Next time, that means he's coming in for sure again.
After I gave a short chuckle he asked, "Do you think I could get your number? Ya know, to call you?"
At that moment, I was literally like AHHH, OMFGGGG. I just smiled and kept nodding my head. I wrote it down on the back of the receipt and gave a small bow answering his question when the best time to call me was. As I walked behind the counter and gripped Dale's shoulders. Smiling ear to ear, I squeed, "He asked for my number!!" She just smiled and nodded her head as I walked completely out of sight and squatted down, squeeing, "Omg, yay! AHHH." Then Dale laughed, turning to Michael who was walking out and yelled, "She's just shy!"
Michael smiled and gave a small wink before leaving. I was aggravated at Dale, but I was just too excited to care.
NBIDFJSFNSDF.
I'm expecting his call any minute and I hope he isn't going to do the curiosity bit with me and wait, wait and wait.
:DDDDD
All the details are fuzzy and uninteresting but
Through the weekend I suddenly thought about him and everything and if I would ever see him again. Finally, I said to myself, "I will give him my phone number because I don't want to lose this opportunity!" So, all weekend long I was gaining my courage to write it down on his ticket IF he came in this week and everything. Soon, Monday came and I was all pumped in case he did show up and I would scratch it down and smile. Anyway, there I am talking to Dale about him, saying, "If Michael comes in, I WILL leave my phone number on his ticket."
Speak of the Devil, Michael walks in, his hair in a small ponytail and a blue jacket. We gave each other a joke and he laughs, blah blah blah.
I'm nervous the whole time he is there since all my courage left me the minute he walked in the door. Not even Dale's comments of how cute he was helped me gain any courage back. Soon, I just gave him his ticket, without my number written on it, and asked if he wanted anything else. He told me a to go box and a refill on tea. I took his tea and thinking about the second time we met. I laid it down beside the to-go box and smiled, giving me a shocked look, "Wow, I can't believe you remembered that, I didn't even remember."
I replied stupidly, "I'm just that good."
Time passed and he was standing behind a guy at the register. Being me, I rushed over there and did the one man's and then Michael's. I asked about his order and he didn't like it again and then I just asked, "Why not get the bacon cheeseburger?" He laughed and said, "Next time, I will." Next time, that means he's coming in for sure again.
After I gave a short chuckle he asked, "Do you think I could get your number? Ya know, to call you?"
At that moment, I was literally like AHHH, OMFGGGG. I just smiled and kept nodding my head. I wrote it down on the back of the receipt and gave a small bow answering his question when the best time to call me was. As I walked behind the counter and gripped Dale's shoulders. Smiling ear to ear, I squeed, "He asked for my number!!" She just smiled and nodded her head as I walked completely out of sight and squatted down, squeeing, "Omg, yay! AHHH." Then Dale laughed, turning to Michael who was walking out and yelled, "She's just shy!"
Michael smiled and gave a small wink before leaving. I was aggravated at Dale, but I was just too excited to care.
NBIDFJSFNSDF.
I'm expecting his call any minute and I hope he isn't going to do the curiosity bit with me and wait, wait and wait.
:DDDDD