Last week my buddy Trevor went out and randomly met my friend Heather, they got to talking and realized they both knew me. Suprising thing is though Trevor didn't try to hook up with her (he is a man-whore and she just got dumped by an ex friend of mine). He pulled a bro move and told me to go for it, since he knew she was the type of girl I dig. Went to her job the next day to talk to her and she wasn't there, after Trevor left Heather's friend Sasha came over drunk and fucked up(found all this out at her job and from her), Heather passes out and finds Sasha on the kitchen floor...dead. So I grab her number off the wall (I used to work at the same joint so no one cared) and started to talk to her and told her if she needs anything let me know.(Usual unexpected death condolenses) Stopped in today and talked to her and she seemed really happy to see me, we got to talking and then the joint got busy and she had to work. We've been texting since I left and she does seem to like me. 'Bout time shit starts going my way.
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giantkarl:
Yeah it sucks about her friend. Stopped into the resturant a couple of times now and we text alot so it still looks like it is going in my favor.
sunofnone:
Hey what happened? I liked the CreepyGiant?