lol since I miss my babe so much, I decided to reminisce us.
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My babe and I first met on my birthday… at the club. I know, I know, it sounds sketch. Anyway, I spent majority of the night with him but it wasn’t because of “love at first sight” or anything. It was because he kept coming up to me! I tried to ditch him but he just FINDS ME haha and kept offering me drinks. I took one from him but the second time he offered, I told him “no thanks, I gotta take care of myself”.
THIS.WAS.IT.
This was the moment that he found me “different”. Unlike other girls, I wasn’t trying to get shitface on my birthday :P
Anyway, we exchanged numbers and apparently that was his first time ever asking for a girl’s number and that was my first time giving a guy my number out at the club. (Underlining “at the club” because… well that’s another story)
And when he left, I got a text from him!
He told me to drive safe because it was snowing.
The next day, he called me.
I didn’t really think guys actually called girls they’ve met at the club so I was surprised-ish (ish because he’s the second person to do so).
Then we just started talking and eventually had regular late night phone calls and he asked me out♥:)
THE END.
Unfortunately, my story doesn’t really have a happy ending :(
It’s still on-going but… *sigh*
