Hypothetically...

she didn't even get my name!

Frank's POV
The room was almost empty when I finally finished my test.I looked around and I saw her again. The girl I bumped into earlier on. I could still smell her scent on my t-shirt. Vanilla. It suited her. She was probably done with her test already, but she wouldn't get up.

I wouldn't call her hot or beautiful. No I had seen better. But she was something else I couldn't quite place yet. She had an arresting face, he body though not very curvy, was well packaged in the tight jeans she was wearing. Her hair , a mix of black and brown,was held in a ponytail just at the center of her head. She had silver necklace on, with 'T' on it. I figured it was either her name or someone's. She didn't wear any make-up, something I found very intriguing about her. Every girl wears make-up nowadays, well, except for this girl.

I watched closely as she stood up and walked to the invigilator. I quickly got up as well and walked to the table by the door to get my phone. Just as she was was about to get hers I quickly snatched it. Shock registered on her face, and then a flicker of anger.

"Give back my phone!"her voice was firm and laced with some impatience. Feisty.

"How about you give me your number and I can think about whether I'll want to see you again."She was giving me an ultimatum. No one ever gave me an ultimatum!

"+254798983.."I blatted out my number as she typed it on her phone, or at least I hoped she did.
"Done,"she said, before quickly walking to the elevator. It took me five seconds watching her walk away to realize that she didn't even get my name!

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