Okay...so remember that HB9 from my job that I was gaming...
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Well I finally number closed her. And Im very fucking prowd of myself. Okay...I should start by saying that getting the number of an HB is not entirely new territory for me...but number closing an HB of this calibre IS new for me. And even more interesting...is that she actually WANTS to see me again. lol (whats the bets now that she flakes lmfao)
So heres how it went down. Last saturday I blew off work to go to a PUA meet, and she was off work the week before. So I hadnt seen her in like a month. When I ran into her, I could tell she was pleased to see me (I found out later that she had been asking other people where I was ) but I didnt let her know that I was also glad to see her. I was just all like 'hey whats up. Il get a chat to you later'
Ran into her over a tea break. Plonked myself down beside her and IMMEDIATELY went cocky funny (because in the frame that she knows me...im cocky funny). And she lapped it up. Of course I was all like NEG NEG NEG. She tried to qualify me about her new car and of course I NEGGED NEGGED NEGGED. lmfao.
Then she put a false time constraint on me by saying she was leaving the store for good and she might not see me again for quite some time. I didnt bite After a while I gave her a statement of intent...'so does this mean Im gonna have to travel all the way to *** just to see you?'
Then we talked numbers...at first she wanted mine...but I said 'I dont give out my numbers to strange women...give me yours instead...' BANG two seconds later and her numbers in my hand marked with a little xox
feedback welsome...and now onto the phone game...