ok so a week ago saturday morning, me and my buddy went and got something to eat. after that we went to starbucks to get some coffee. then i saw this HB9 looks like a gorgeous islander with a flower on her ear and wearing a black dress/skirt sitting at the table studying and stuff. i told my buddy im going for it. she was by the door so i aproach and make it seem like i was looking for someone outside and then as i was going back and she was parraleled to my shoulders i turned my head and i pulled the jealous gf opener. i made it seem like someone was waiting for me but i sat down and told her about the story. after that, she then started giving me her opinion and as she was giving me her opinion, i cut her off by saying;

me: u know ur eyes look the certain way when u talk?
HB9: i heard about that do u know what it is?
me: me yeah i want to be a cop and this is how the cops determine if they are lying or telling the truth.
HB9: how?
me: well if ur talking and u look to the right, as i am looking at u, ur thiking but when u look to the left ur lying. so as u were giving me opinions, i noticed u were looking to ur right and that means u are thinkin of something to say.
HB9: that's awesome! did u take psychology?
me: no but i like that kinda stuff.

we talk for a lil bit and i asked her wut her natiomality is.

me: wut is ur nationality?
i cut her off b4 she could even tell me.
me: let me guess. hawaiian?
HB9: no
me: guamanian?
HB9: no
me: saipan?
HB9: *laughs* no
me: ook i give up im starting to list all the islands
HB9: im filipino.... but i dont speak tagalog. i was born and raised here in san diego.
me: holy crap me too! u don't even look like one i seriously thought u were from some isalnd.
HB9: *laughs* well philippines is an island
me: oh yeah haha well the island that i didn't say on the list.
HB9: well u don't look filipino either, i would say ur half or something.
me: i've been told. but i am full tho.

at this point, my buddy tried getting in introducing himself i was thikin lay off my cool aid.

my buddy: hey wuts up man
me: hey bro
introduce himself right away
me: by the way im LC
HB9: (introduce herself)

so my buddy totally clueless he is not trying to get in the game so he sat on the other table quiet the whole time.

me: by the way wuts up with all these books and papers wut r u studying?
HB9: biochemistry. i go to san marcos for college and come back on the weeknds at my parents house.
me: i knew it. girls always go for medical field.
HB9: well im not gonna be a nurse, im gonna be a doctor.
me: well i didn't say u wanna be a nurse i said medical field that's in general right?
HB9: haha ur right.
me: alright well we gotta get going but check this out, lemme get ur number so we can meet up sometime and talk more cuz i really have to get going.
HB9: well i have a boyfriend.

so right here i thought to myself, im not going to lose, fuck that i'll think of something. maybe it's a shit test to see how im gonna respond

me: well im pretty sure i didn't ask if u have a bf or not i asked for ur number cuz maybe u could give me more opinion when i needed them

B4 she could say something i cut her off

me: check this out. we are going to play a game. it's called 5 questions game. if u lose you'll give me ur number, if i win, i'll leave deal?

HB9: ok u got a deal

so i explained the rules and told her that all she needed to do is to get all 5 questions wrong but if she gets one right, she loses. of course i one.

me: *grabbed a piece of her paper* write it down

HB9: y?

me: u just lost. the fourth quesrtion was how many was that so far and u said three.

HB9: u tricked me! omg. ok fine u deserve my number

me: cool. wuts my name again?

HB9: ur LC. but i forgot ur friends name *laughs*

i take it as an ioi cuz she remembers my name but not my buddy but hey it could be just cuz i was the one she was talkin to the whole time.

HB9: wuts MY NAME

me: *told her her name*

HB9: good job. *writes down her name and number on a piece of paper.*

so then we left. the thing is, i forgot where i put the damn paper... all week i couldn't call her cuz i forgot where i put the paper. but then i finally found it yesterday hiding in the pocket of my wallet. i was like wtf?

so how could i rebound from this? i know calling a girl after a week from meeting her is a bad one but should i still call her? this girl is a good one she's got good things going for her she's in college and she is very pretty relationship material i would say. but she said she got a bf and could given me the wrong number. should i still call her or just say fuck it?

ya shoulda made this a Poll post.
What have you to lose? nothing, if its a flake number so what. If the BF answers, say your a college friend wanting some papers!
But what if she answers? date 2.
Tell her a funny story like : you accidently posted her note to your sis/ "DHV friend" (figure one out) and was given the 4th degree about who/what and ya claimed the 5th etc... funny story sort of. Like you did when you were talking dont give her an oppotunaty to say no but meet up in the usual booth where you met so as to have a comfortable place and move on from there to ?
Just a thought, but ya probably could think up something yaself?
We have the ability to shine, you have and will even more. Good luck...
think funny, make her laugh and be a better human being as she is trying to be.

ya im gonna call her later. if it's the wrong number, fuck it. im thinkin of a good funny dhv story right now haha something that relates to her major biochemistry or doctor bullshit.