Ok... This just happened

I went to the chevron for cigs on my bike and I saw too HB's getting gas.
I pulled up to the pump opposite to them and got off my bike and looked right ar both of them while taking off my gloves. Keeping my helmet (full faced) on. One was in the passenger side looking at me (she was a 9 easy) the other was pumping gas (9.5) I decided to target the 9. In this situation I had very little choice but to aproach the 9 and say... "hey I bet I know what your friend is thinking"
She was kind of startled and said "What?"
I went for Deangelo, "Do you understand english or are you deaf?" I knew as soon as I heard it come out of my mouth I went to asshole'ish. I was after all still wearing the helmet.
She said " No I heard you!" Bitch shield was UP!!
I tried to recover... I kneeled by the car at her level. "One of my hobbies is to study the way humans interact. I look for very subtle clues to tell me what they are thinking. Do you want to know what your friend is thinking?"
She took a drag from her cig as if uninterested, looked forward... away from me, and said "Sure" It was a you lost me kinda sure.
I decided to go for it all or nothing.... (before I was going for a joke I was going to say, she is wondering if she left the iron on) I said " well she glanced at me when I pulled up and the way she looked at me told me everything, she is wondering if I am cute under the helmet.)
A little bit of curiosity flashed in her eyes and she looked at me and with a smile started to say something. But I was going for all or nothing at this point so I kept going and stopped her.. continuing I said "And I do believe that you are thinking the same thing." Her coldness turned to warm friendliness I had won her back. Thank God.
Shit test.... she said " Why would we care if your cute or not?"
I winked at her and said "Because women have a beautiful natural curiosity, are you saying that you aren't?
I thought it was a great comeback on the fly personally.
She smiled at this moment her friend got back in the driver seat and looked over at me like I was an AFC, you know the look.
I could not let her speak first , it was going to be something bad... I could tell by her look. I said... "Don't look at me, your not going to get the satisfaction of knowing."
She looked like someone had slapped her and asked her a question at the same time... Her friend started giggling.. I could not believe this was actually working.
She said "What are you talking about?" She was trying to say it like I was weird. Trying to regain her i'm a hot bitch suck up to me attitude.
I ignored her completely and looked in the eyes of the girl I started talking to " I would love to show you guys but I lost my nose in world war 1 and it looks gross." I winked again and walked in to the store.
I had to fight every AFC urge in me but I just walked away and into the store. I was hoping that they would talk about what ha just happened and that it would spark curiosity in seeing my face. I paid for the gas and walked back outside...DAMN! they were gone I thought... but then I was yelled at, "hey war veteran!" I turned around and they had parked next to the store in the front , THANK GOD! I thought, and once again I wrestled the AFC in me.
I motioned to my bike and told them to come over there if they wanted to talk to me.
I hit pay dirt, they moved there car right next to my bike. As I was pumping gas they pulled up and one of them said "Take your helmet off"
I was doing good so far so I didn't want to give up my advantage.
"where you guys going?" I said still pumping gas.
"The station" Station is an after club here, open 24 hours. doesn't fill up till after 2.
"I know mitch he's the owner, he's going to be at my place in a little while that's where the real party is at." It's not lying it's flirting, I do know mitch though.
"where do you live?" asked the driver...
"right up the road in ***** ****"
"what's going on there?" asked the driver again. I knew instantly she was an over the mountain girl. Thats what we call rich-plastic surgery girls here, they live in Mountain brook are version of well, rich people.
"I already told you , the real party. Just for cool people." I was just putting in the first thing that came to my head but it fucking worked.
"We want to go!" Said the girl I approached.
"Give me your number, were throwing another friday night."

It fucking worked, they wrote down a number and there names. Natalie and Ashley. I thought about asking which one was which, and asking who's number it was, but I had to keep the image up.
"I have to get back, I just came for smokes, I'll call you guys friday"
I got on the bike, and they drove off.
I am sooooo calling them friday....
Thoughts???
How should I play it?
We are not having a party friday.

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Good stuff zero

I think this was a bad move, you should have established who is who... it's going to be awkward with the call back's, because you don't know who you're talking to. Having said this, you're going to have to fight the urge to ask what they looked like, etc. You come off looking ignorant, and which ever of the two you chose, then it's all pot luck with who ever was the one you were targeting really.

Do you plan to take both of them out, or are you going to take one?

Other than that, nice work with the helmet... element of bad ass, because riding a motor bike is quite a cool, and unique thing to do...

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