Ring Me
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Theo James
"Ring me!" He exclaims, tucking his hands into his trouser pockets. I tilt my head in confusion. "You haven't even got my number though. I don't even know your name." I state, continuing to slowly walk backwards. "No, i-it was a pun. As in ring me and like rings at a wedding..you know?" He stutters awkwardly and i make an 'o' with my mouth in realisation. "I knew that." I say proudly, trying to convince him but he arches an eyebrow in doubt. "I'll get your number anyways?" He smirks smugly and i roll my lips in, contemplating whether to give it to him or not. I'll have some fun with this. "Okay. 07690691269!" I shout and he quickly dials it into his phone before nodding in satisfaction and waving to me. I wave back and turn around to walk and bump into a pole. "Meant to do that." I say, walk down the stairs. You can tell I'm good at with talking with boys. Hopefully he calls that number. He can have fun chatting with my grandma.
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