Phone Number

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Barrys POV
"Sooo did you get her number?" Iris asks me as I walk back to the table.

"Actually yes." I say and she has a surprised yet proud look on her face.

"Are you gonna call her?" She asks.

"Maybe." I simply reply.

"Maybe?! Barry you have to she's so pretty and you two would be perfect together." Iris smirks as she takes a sip of her coffee.

"Well, this was fun, but I have to get to work I'll see you later." I tell Iris and she's nods going back to her work.

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After a while working I decide I'd call the number.

I get out my phone and type in the digits. 382-917-3420(I literally just put random numbers so if this is someone's actual number I'm sorry)

*ring**ring*
I sigh and wait for it to ring the third time but it doesn't. I hear a confused hello when she answered.

"Hey, is this Molly?" I ask and wait for a response.

"No sorry I think you got the wrong number." The woman on the other line said.

"Damn." I sigh and check to see if I put the number in right. I did. Then I realize I have just been played.

"Is there something you need?" I hear the voice again.

"No sorry it's just I got this phone number from a girl and I guess she played me. Sorry to bother you."

"No,no it's ok. And I'm sorry about Molly." She says.

"This may be weird but you sound familiar." I question.

"I do?" She asks.

"Yeah what's your name?"

"It's Caitlin." She reply's.

"Caitlin Snow?" I ask back.

"Uh yeah why?"

"It's me Barry Allen we always see each other on the train in the mornings." I say excitingly.

"That's makes sense. Why weren't you here this morning?" Caitlin asks.

"I was getting breakfast with Iris shes Joe's daughter who I've talked to you about." I respond.

"That's fun. Well Barry if you want you can meet me at the park and we can get lunch since today I suppose hasn't been the greatest." She asks me and I blush. I was very happy that this was over phone so she couldn't see. Caitlin has always been very beautiful and sweet but I've never had the guts to ask her out.

"That would be great. 12:30?"

"12:30 it is. I'll see you then." Caitlin says.

"See you then." I finish and she hangs up.

Maybe getting a random phone number wasn't so bad after all. I smile to myself and continue watching the clock. Waiting for the moment. 12:30.

The End

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