"Uh...yeah. I'm totally going to that show. Wouldn't miss it. My Chemical Romance...woo!"
"Mmm-hmm," she says. "Well, a bunch of us are going. How about you join us. You know, give you a chance to meet some of us here. Here's my cell."
She pulls out a marker and writes her number on your hand. "Text me."
With that, she smiles, stands, and walks away from you.
Hmmm...you don't think you ever got a number and was instructed to "text" her. You don't get it, but whatever...that's what you're tasked to find out about! |