Three full days past after that fateful encounter,and the little note Brandon had left for me that I tucked away in my wallet.i certainly wasn't following any rule on how many days to wait before calling a guy;rather,i was feeling pretty terrible about not calling him at all,given my still very freshly single status. my ex-boyfriend hadn't even moved out of are apartment yet,and although I remained fully aware of that note and secretly wanted to call his number,i refrained.it just seemed so wrong to be having thoughts about another guy so soon.
On Fourth of July,i went to work and, as I clocked in on the register,i noticed a bright blue,folded sticky note with my name taped to the window beside me.i pulled it off and opened it,the note had Brandon's name and phone number again,but this time in the handwriting of one of the hostesses who answers the phone.
I turned toward one of my coworkers and asked him what it was all about."this guy already gave me his number"i said,looking confused "what is it doing here again?"my coworker said brandon had called the restaurant and asked for me the day before, it since I wasn't there,he simply left his name and number with the hostess."is this guy stalking you?do you want me to call him?"he asked with concern.
I laughed and said I don't think so.but secretly,i was impressed with Brandon's tenacity.he was.he was interested,and he wasn't beating around the bush about it.i liked that.thats when I realized I he liked me and maybe I like him too.
Sorry I took forever to update been busy 😀😊☺️😀😃😄
