how you met

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You were walking down the streets of Hollywood when you bumped into someone. You fell to the ground.
"Oh my gosh! I'm so sorry." The person said.
"No, no, it's my fault. I wasn't looking where I was going. I was to busy looking at the names in the stars." You said looking up. You saw the person get up and extend his hand. You took it and he helped you up.
"I'm Jack. Jack Dail." He said.
"I'm y/f/n." You said.
"Nice to meet you." He said.
"Dito." You said
"This may sound crazy but do you wanna maybe go to starbucks and get a coffee or something?" He asked. You nodded. He extended his arm and you linked arms and were on your way to starbucks.
"Hey this may sound even crazier but do you wanna swap numbers?" You asked and he nodded. You gave Jack your phone and he gave you his. You put your number in his phone and handed it back. He handed you yours back. You got to starbucks and ordered an iced coffee. He ordered the same. You both sat down and talked about yourselves and you noticed you have a lot in common with him. You then walked to a park nearby and played on the swings and the slides. You let your inner child our for the whole day. Then you and Jack went out to dinner and then a movie. You saw pixels.

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