I met this chick at Finish Line (shoe store) Sunday, right? My cousin was there with me. I was talkin about how the little sales girl was looking REAL good and what not...he told me that he seen how she was tryin to be all friendly & ish. He told me I should walk BACK into the store...but I said, "nah, that'll be too obvious". I couldn't find the shoe I was lookin for, but I told myself I was going back in there the next day....but my intentions were to shop for a little more than shoes.
I went back up there today, and baby girl was lookin' so damned ADORABLE it aint make no sense! She's about 5'7", almost skinny, nice little round ****, sultry "Sade-like" voice, light skinned, pretty hair...just overall ADORABLE.....
She was standing with her back turned, so I walked up and acted like I was looking at a pair of shoes (shoes....riiight). She was with a customer, but when she turned around, she said 'HEY!' in a "Hey, I remember you from yesterday!" type voice. She tried downplaying her surprised appearance by sayin', "Oh, yeah, you're the dude that wanted the size 13 Nike's yesterday." I'm thinkin, "now you KNOW you coulda played that off a little better," but anyway. The funny thing was this...she left a customer alone to help me find my shoes. Any other time, I would've went in for the ****. But this time....no, no, no. Damein had to freeze up like a rookie in overtime of the NBA Finals.
I bought a pair of Nike AF1's, and when I was getting ready to leave, she looked me str8 in the eye and said, "You come back soon, OK?" I stared her down for a split second...and with a look of "damn I want you" I said, "you know I will."
Why do ya'll females insist on breakin' a brotha down with that eye contact??
I got her name...but I didn't get her number. I wanna go back in there Thursday. All the little high school kids will be at school, so the mall wont be as packed as it was today. Hell, she may be in H.S. her damn self, but she was lookin so frikkin' adorable! I aint going back tomorrow. That'll make 3 days in a row....I'll wait until Thursday or Friday. Tell her she's been on my mind like crazy.
DAMN. Why the hell did I freeze up like that? Has it happened to anybody else but me? Maybe it was because I didn't want her co-workers being nosy....maybe it was because I didn't want NOBODY to be nosy....i dont know. Usually, I couldn't care less, but its something too cute about this doll.
Kool maybe you should just go up to her and ask her for her number. She's either gonna say "yes" or "no". If she says "yes", then you got a girl. If she says "no" then just move on. Either of these answers is better than not knowing at all and going on with your shoulda, coulda, wouldas.
Damn Dame all u had to do was pull some bullshyt like "Why dont u give me a call when ya get another shipment of the Jordan 20s?" they she would say somethin and u just be like "Well how bout U just give me ya # and I can call u"
HELL YEA...this N*gga im LIMS did that to me..haha..they didnt have any cute baby phat purses so he was like "how bout you give me ya # and i'll call you when we get some in"..how about that N*gga had the nerve to call like 3 days later..im in class..talkin about "whats up..havent seen you at the mall lately..etc"..LMMFA..
MORAL:: rod is a p-i-m-p....only pimps think of stuff like that
awww :arrow:
i know this may sound wierd coming from a female but that happens to me a lot..everything can be all good and right when i get enough nerve to say what i feel..he looks me in the eyes..and i freeze up!...i think thats just a normal reaction :wink: i still think you should make your move though..maybe ask her to show you some jerseys (the ones way back in the corner) ..that way you have a little bit more privacy! you can say what you want and no one will hear you..that will also give her a chance to give you a honest response without wondering who's listening/watching/just being too damn nosey..feel me :?: 8)
Thats a damn good idea!
Yeah I think that's a good idea too. Cuz co-workers do be nosey.
She was standing with her back turned, so I walked up and acted like I was looking at a pair of shoes 
