Wavy • Sad Eyes • On My Block

iman <3 angel

'Hi!' It was her. The woman. From the party. Standing there. In front of me.

'Oh shit what's up?'

'Nothing much, just doing some errands? How about you?' She glowed, literally, I couldn't describe her in any other way.

'I- uh- I'm just out doing the same I guess' I scratched my head, I had to ask her now, or it was never going to happen.

'Well-'

'I was won-'

'Oh I'm sorry' she gleamed 'go ahead.'

'No no, you finish.'

'It wasn't important, go on'

My chest was pounding, I rubbed the back of my neck while gathering up the courage to ask her out, I had planned this for weeks but now standing in front of her I was lost for words 'Um, I was just wondering if you'd like to go out some time?'

'What do you mean by go out? Like a date? Cause I don't really go on dates like that...'

Fuck, this was a mistake.

'It's nothing personal it's just not my thing.'

'Oh, I'm sorry, how about I give you my number just in case? That's if you want to, no pressure or anything.' She looked me in my eyes, and silence filled the gap between us. I couldn't tell what she was thinking. After what felt like a lifetime she answered.

'Sure, but I will block you if you disrupt my sleep, okay?' I chuckled along with her, too happy to say anything, I added my digits other phone trying to keep my composure.

'Your names Angel? That's cute, I like it, I'm Iman, I probably should've said that before.'

'Iman, that's a beautiful name.'

'Thank you, well Angel, I'll see you soon then! Bubye!'

'Seen you.' And with that she was off, now all I had to do was not fuck this up, can't be that hard right?