I got home and took the napkin with his number on it and pulled out my phone to call it. It rang about 3 times before he picked up.
Devan: Hello?
Brie: Hi, Devan this is the girl that you made fall to the ground today, at Starbucks
Devan: Oh, hey Brie!
Brie: Hi how are you?
Devan: Good, you?
Brie: Other than a couple bruises from that fall pretty good.
Devan: I'm sorry again. Here let me make it up to you.
Brie: How?
Devan: Let me take you on a date, Brie.
I froze.
Devan: Hello? Brie? Are you still there?
I quickly began to stutter like earlier today.
Brie: Y-yeah I-I'm here.
Devan: So that date?
Brie: Yeah sure.
Devan: Cool thanks for calling, Brie. 7:30 tomorrow?
Brie: Yeah see you there.
Devan: Bye
He hung up the phone leaving me sitting on my bed in complete and utter shock. "Wow," I thought to myself.
