The other day I was sitting in my computer lab minding my own business. Then out of nowhere came this beautiful blonde and sat down diagonal from me. She had on a very low cut shirt that was slightly revealing so I figured she wanted to be noticed.
So I kinda pondered on what I might could say to this girl. As I was thinking, I noticed that every guy that walked passed her would stare at her in awe. However they would walk behind her where she couldn't see them.
This gave me a since of determination and obligation to talk to her since every other guy didn't have the balls to.
So I gathered up my confidence and said
me: "You sure are a fast typer" (it was the only thing that came to mind, since she was typing pretty fast.
blonde
smiling) "no not really"
me: "yeah you must have had some kind of typing class to move like that"
blonde: (face reddening) "no i mess up to much haha"
So I didn't say anything else for a few minutes. But I noticed that every time she would type something, she would laugh. So I figured this was a sign that she still wanted the attention that I was giving her.
me: "what are you laughing at"
blonde: "oh I'm talking to my friend online and its funny."
me: "so whats your name?"
blonde: "amy"
And thats where it ended. For some reason I could not find it in my gut to ask for her number. However I did feel a little better since I did at least speak with her unlike the other 5 guys that were scared. So when I left I said
me: "bye Amy"
amy: "bye!"
Not my best but I sorta froze up.
So I kinda pondered on what I might could say to this girl. As I was thinking, I noticed that every guy that walked passed her would stare at her in awe. However they would walk behind her where she couldn't see them.
This gave me a since of determination and obligation to talk to her since every other guy didn't have the balls to.
So I gathered up my confidence and said
me: "You sure are a fast typer" (it was the only thing that came to mind, since she was typing pretty fast.
blonde
me: "yeah you must have had some kind of typing class to move like that"
blonde: (face reddening) "no i mess up to much haha"
So I didn't say anything else for a few minutes. But I noticed that every time she would type something, she would laugh. So I figured this was a sign that she still wanted the attention that I was giving her.
me: "what are you laughing at"
blonde: "oh I'm talking to my friend online and its funny."
me: "so whats your name?"
blonde: "amy"
And thats where it ended. For some reason I could not find it in my gut to ask for her number. However I did feel a little better since I did at least speak with her unlike the other 5 guys that were scared. So when I left I said
me: "bye Amy"
amy: "bye!"
Not my best but I sorta froze up.