Alright DJ's I just couldn't take it anymore but I had to post about it. 
So there's this HB8.5 (she was a 9 but she rejected me so she went down in looks lol) that's been in my bio-class that EVERY guy has been wanting to hit on. So today I mustered up some courage and tried to get her digits. She usually sits in a certain seat so I sat next to where she sat. Here's the convo:
(she walked in a couple minutes late and sat next to me)
me: a little late are we? (****y look)
HB8.5: yea i had to take a test
me: or were you getting your hair done? (with a smirk) (she had a knew hairstyle)
HB8.5: laughs no honestly i did have a test
The professor was lecturing so I waited a couple of minutes. We chatted a little bit more and she pulled out her phone and started texting. (some guy? ) oh well haha neway while writing the notes she kept writing something else. It look like a name but I couldn't make it out. Any way I felt a gut instinct to go for the number. BUT I hesitated!!!!!!!
(WARNING! NEVER HESISITATE!) So I decided that I was going to wait till the end of class to get her number. The end of class came and I pulled out my phone and handed it to her.
HB8.5: What's this?
Me: A phone
HB8.5: A What? And what am I supposed to do with it?
Me: A phone silly, and you should put your number in it.
haha at this point the 2 guys behind me look at me crazy and two other girls
a HB6 (whose kinda round) and a HB7 asian with a body invited me to study with them. At the same time one of my wingman came into the picture and started chatting everyone up. I turned to HB8.5
Me: (sat my phone down in front of her)
"here you know what to do" then I grab my backpack and chatted with everybody else around us. U guys ready for this? HB8.5 gets up and LEAVES!!!
NOTHING!, NADA, ZIPPO!! SHE DIDN'T SAY ANYTHING THE B*TCH GOT UP AND LEFT!!!:crackup: :crackup: :crackup: but it's cool. haha
Neway I'm going out tonight to study with HB's 6 & 7 so I don't know if I can fit in my trip to the gym tonight. But I will give you guys a field report. Later DJ's
So there's this HB8.5 (she was a 9 but she rejected me so she went down in looks lol) that's been in my bio-class that EVERY guy has been wanting to hit on. So today I mustered up some courage and tried to get her digits. She usually sits in a certain seat so I sat next to where she sat. Here's the convo:
(she walked in a couple minutes late and sat next to me)
me: a little late are we? (****y look)
HB8.5: yea i had to take a test
me: or were you getting your hair done? (with a smirk) (she had a knew hairstyle)
HB8.5: laughs no honestly i did have a test
The professor was lecturing so I waited a couple of minutes. We chatted a little bit more and she pulled out her phone and started texting. (some guy?
) oh well haha neway while writing the notes she kept writing something else. It look like a name but I couldn't make it out. Any way I felt a gut instinct to go for the number. BUT I hesitated!!!!!!! (WARNING! NEVER HESISITATE!) So I decided that I was going to wait till the end of class to get her number. The end of class came and I pulled out my phone and handed it to her.
HB8.5: What's this?
Me: A phone
HB8.5: A What? And what am I supposed to do with it?
Me: A phone silly, and you should put your number in it.
haha at this point the 2 guys behind me look at me crazy and two other girls
a HB6 (whose kinda round) and a HB7 asian with a body invited me to study with them. At the same time one of my wingman came into the picture and started chatting everyone up. I turned to HB8.5
Me: (sat my phone down in front of her)
"here you know what to do" then I grab my backpack and chatted with everybody else around us. U guys ready for this? HB8.5 gets up and LEAVES!!!
NOTHING!, NADA, ZIPPO!! SHE DIDN'T SAY ANYTHING THE B*TCH GOT UP AND LEFT!!!:crackup: :crackup: :crackup: but it's cool. haha
Neway I'm going out tonight to study with HB's 6 & 7 so I don't know if I can fit in my trip to the gym tonight. But I will give you guys a field report. Later DJ's
