[he finally manages to get away from those girls. they had even tried to get his number. damn he knows he's a stud, but he had food, man. though it is kind of strange to think that just a year ago if he had a GHS in those days, he'd probably swap numbers. but that's then, this is now, and now he needs to head back to the girl who is still waiting for him.
so when he gets back—]
Sorry that took a while—got held up. [and not elaborating further as he glances around.] What happened to that guy who was here?
no subject
so when he gets back—]
Sorry that took a while—got held up. [and not elaborating further as he glances around.] What happened to that guy who was here?