Just after improv class, we all went to a local pub called Phat Cactus. As we were entering, trying to find a table for 7 of us, a song started play that I knew. I didn't know at first, but there was a cute girl standing next to me, starting to sing along with me!
I turned to face her... and this was the dialogue:
Me: You can sing in tune!
Her: You too!
Me: We could do a duet on a kareoke night.
Her: There's a kareoke at the bar just accross from this one Monday night!
Me: Done! I'm taking you for kareoke and drinks Monday night.
Her: Perfect!
Me: Before I leave, I'll take your number.
(some time later)
Me: You know what...
Her: What?
Me: I find you really attractive...
Her: *starts blushing*
Me: Andre
Her: Ashleigh
We: *prolonged eye contact*
(as we're about to leave)
Me: (signalling her to come to me) We're leaving soon, here's my phone.
Her: Types in number, smiling.
Me: *prolonged hug and leave*
Texting:
Me: Hello Ashleigh! Cool meeting you tonight. Andre
Her: Hey there. Same here! xx
Morning ping: Having a strong black coffee after I overslept from work!
*blocked me on whatsapp*
Now I'm sure IL was very high, and if it wasn't my name is not Andre. Anyway, clearly she either hated my morning text... or she is flaking.
Could I have done anything better?
I turned to face her... and this was the dialogue:
Me: You can sing in tune!
Her: You too!
Me: We could do a duet on a kareoke night.
Her: There's a kareoke at the bar just accross from this one Monday night!
Me: Done! I'm taking you for kareoke and drinks Monday night.
Her: Perfect!
Me: Before I leave, I'll take your number.
(some time later)
Me: You know what...
Her: What?
Me: I find you really attractive...
Her: *starts blushing*
Me: Andre
Her: Ashleigh
We: *prolonged eye contact*
(as we're about to leave)
Me: (signalling her to come to me) We're leaving soon, here's my phone.
Her: Types in number, smiling.
Me: *prolonged hug and leave*
Texting:
Me: Hello Ashleigh! Cool meeting you tonight. Andre
Her: Hey there. Same here! xx
Morning ping: Having a strong black coffee after I overslept from work!
*blocked me on whatsapp*
Now I'm sure IL was very high, and if it wasn't my name is not Andre. Anyway, clearly she either hated my morning text... or she is flaking.
Could I have done anything better?