Teenage boys. What in the world.
So I am at this grocery store. I walk pass these high school boys.
“Hello.”
Oh no. I know that kind of hello. “Hey.”
“Can I get your number?”
Haha. Boy seems overly confident. “You do realize I’m 23 right?”
The boys’ eyes widened. “You’re 23?! No way!” They exhange amusing phrases. “I thought you were in high school?”
“Yeah. A lot of people do.”
Awkward silence.
“So, can we still have your number?”
-_-
“Absolutely not.”
The end.
