𝙎𝙩𝙞𝙘𝙠𝙮 𝙉𝙤𝙩𝙚 𝙉𝙪𝙢𝙗𝙚𝙧

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"So, let me get this straight. You saved her from a kidnapper, walked her to her door, said goodnight, and that was it?"

"Yes I don't get what's so hard to understand."

"Did you get her name? Her number? Anything?"

"No."

"We are so getting coffee tomorrow and you are getting her number ASAP."

"Okay okay I'm going to bed."

They said their good nights and Weston went to bed with her on his mind. She's a mystery.

He woke up the next day looking forward to seeing her. Hopefully she's working.

They left about an hour later. His number prewritten on a sticky note.

"If you wimp out you bet I'm giving her that note." Kalynn said as she grabbed the camera from Weston.

"Yeah okay" he said in response as they walked in.

He chickened out. Kalynn snatched the note out of his hand and walked confidently up to the counter to pick up their drinks.

"Thank you! Also this is from him."

She seemed taken aback for a second.

"I- oh- uh- thank you."

"No problem."

She grabbed the drinks and walked out the door, Weston stumbling behind. Mission accomplished.

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