So today I worked 8am-5pm and none of the hot girls came to work until like 3pm so I wasn't left with much time.
Once again I noticed that HB7bakery was alone in the bakery looking way stressed out and pissed.
Me: What's goin on.
HB7bakery: Just really stressed.
Me: Yea you look really pissed off.
HB7bakery: Just a bad day, it's one of those days.
Me: Lame
HB7bakery: Yea, I'm here alone and have so much work to do.
Mindless conversation for like 10 min.
Me: Well I suppose all this cooking and cleaning is good practice for when you're married and have 8 kids.
HB7bakery: Haha, 2 kids is enough thank you.
Me: None for me, not into that.
HB7bakery: Yea lately I've been thinking like that, I like babies, but not when they begin to talk.
Me: Bleh, think of when you're doing it and the baby starts crying, totally sucks.
HB7bakery: Haha, yea, kills the mood.
Me: Yup, and when they start walking you couldn't do it in the morning in the kitchen, or any of that fun stuff.
HB7bakery: Yea, gotta drive em around and do things for em all day.
Me: Yup. So what what do you do when you're not working, drink or smoke or any of that?
HB7bakery: Umm i smoked a little bit over summer, but I ended up getting caught by my mom so I don't do it unless I know I can get away with it.
Me: Ah that sucks
HB7bakery: Yea, do you?
Me: Sometimes on weekends, not during the week though.
HB7bakery: Cool
She made a comment earlier in the conversation about how she ended up watching 20 20 with her mom last night and then just going to bed.
Me: So you should come out to <My Hometown> sometime, I'm sure it beats TV with mum.
HB7bakery: Yea
Me: So let me get your number *flips open phone*
HB7bakery: Ok, it's #
Me: You're in my phone as "Bakery"
HB7bakery: Hah, just forget my name hah.
Me: Ya get used to it.
HB7bakery: So call me later and leave a voicemail so I have your number.
Me: Heh, I'll probably forget to do that so I'll just write it down. I would have remembered
HB7bakery: Haha ok.
Me: Can I write it on your forehead?
HB7bakery: Why would you want to write it on my forehead?
Me: Why not.
Me: So can I write it on your chest?
HB7bakery: On my chest? Lol. What do you want to write on my chest?
Me: I'll just write some really long letter. *joking voice*
HB7bakery: You want to write a letter? She seems so ditsy, literally thinking I wanted to write her a letter.
Me: I was kidding, i'm giving you my number lol.
HB7bakery: ohhhhh ok, what is it?
She didn't want to open her phone earlier because she's mad paranoid of getting in trouble, meanwhile I had been in the bakery for 45min just gaming while on the clock.
Me: It's <#>
HB7bakery: Ok cool.
Continued conversation for a few more min but I was try to leave asap as to avoid seeming 'clingy' or 'too available.'
Me: Alright, I'll leave you with all this fun stuff, cya later.
HB7bakery: Ok bye.
Got a # close at least, and I did speak with HB7.5curly but just for a very short time while walking, introducing myself etc. Also, HB7straight stares at me like no other anytime I walk by her, I seriously need to get on that.