Flirting

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Ally.

I don't know how how to talk to girls but this one girl from the bar I kinda low key stare or sing to on the stage to, makes me forget my words.

She was a bartender as she was tonight, I finished my set and my band were eating food in the corner. As much I was hungry, I wanted to see if I could get her number first. I've been always too scared to even talk to her.

"Okay, I got this... uh, what's up? No no, um, hi, I'm Ally. Okay well that's a start."

I walked towards the bar with a little more confidence than I had when I was on the stage. Oh boy. Here I go. I found an empty spot close enough.

"Hey cutie, what are you drinkin'?"

"Oh shit, um, I.. I uh can I have your number, Ally, I mean I'm Ally. Sorry, you're pretty."

"Yep, you're a cutie, I'm Lauren, and yes sure thing, let me put my number in your phone."

I slowly gave her my phone as I put my code in. I smiled at her as I typed her number and a message.

"Now I have yours." she said with a wink. I blushed and looked at my phone as there was a message.

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Today 2:40 am

You're super cute when you are trying to flirt. Don't stop. I get out in 20 min. Meet me at the back.. por favor. ;)

I smiled big and kept reading over and over and I watched her pour more drinks  and then went back to my band mates to tell them I was leaving. They waved and I went to the bathroom to freshen up and then headed to the back to meet the girl who made my heart skip.


:)








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