The door bell rang and without thinking I blankly opened it saying “hey lovely” quite enthusiastically thinking it was my younger sister, turns out it was a gorgeous British guy who replied with “G’day Mam” and I died.
After discussing the organization and fundraiser he was supporting (even though I said I had no money on me to give him) he asked to have my hand ~ weirdly enough ~ and wrote his number on it. I don’t know whether to take it in a complimentary way or in a weird way but he was a cutie.
Despite that I highly doubt I’d call.
the best way to a girls heart is punching through the ribcage
apparently this is illegal but dont let it stop you