Marcus
and Billy were determined to meet girls. They were spending their weekends
going out to practice their “girl meeting skills”. They began on Friday, as
soon as school was out, they didn’t go straight home and check in, they’d ride
the train to different areas and mingle in the crowds until they got hungry for
dinner and headed home to eat.
“Hey
man, you know that female we ran into last week? She called me, man.”
“Remember,
I gave her my number?” she just called me on my phone just now.”
“Oh,
that’s who that was, man.”
“Yeah
man!”
They
both smiled and made noises of laughter from excitement and exclamations of
triumph. Sounds that expressed the recollection of the beautiful girl Billy had
given his phone number to.
“Awwwh
Man, for real dog, that one that was fine as hell, outside the South End train
station, right?”
“Yeah
man!”
Marcus
remembered the girl from last week, she had a curvaceous body and an inviting
look on her face that made them both feel as if she was saying, “you can have
me”. They both had visions of her with them exclusively. They both noticed her
at the same time, there was no “I saw her first,” it was a tie.
They
couldn’t help but say “hello” to her, both of them spoke, but Billy beat Marcus
to the punch and followed up the “hello” with something like, “excuse me”, she
stared right into his eyes exclusively and it was on. Marcus just smiled and
pretended to check his phone while Billy schmoozed the fine girl.
Billy
took a chance and stepped out on his manhood and won, he got the beautiful
girls’ full attention, but she would not give him her number she took his
instead.
Billy
had always been more of a risk taker than Marcus although he could not persuade
her to give him her phone number; he made enough of an impression that she took
his number and called him for fear that she just might be missing out on
something special.
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