I decided I would hold my breath, it would stop the alluring smell. I found the urge to say sorry to the guy.
"I'm really sorry, I've had a bad day and it's not even 7." I said stupidly. Darn it.
He fell for it. "That's fine, hey can I uh call, you call me or somethin?"
I pulled a pen out of his vest and wrote my number on his hand. That was totally unlike me. I have never been the flirty type.
The guy looked like he was about to faint. Then I realized I didn't want to be calling him the guy when he called me, if this wasn't some big joke. The dude was pretty cute.
"Um, I'm Alex." I stood there waiting for him to tell me his name.
He just stared at me, I was surprised he wasn't drooling yet.
Finally he spoke, "Oh, um" he sounded extremely embarassed, "Sorry, it's Dylan, my name I mean, yeah, uh my name is Dylan."
Putting on a flirty expression I looked at him and said, " Oh, Dylan, cute name." Then I walk slowly away. I was having way too much fun.
This time I think he was actually drooling. I laughed as I bought my stupid crayons.