As I was leaving a bar, a pretty girl walked by and we slightly bumped into each other.
Me: Watch where your going. Smile.
hb: Im sorry I didn't mean to bump into you. (as she grabs my arm)
Me: Why are you touching me? smile.
hb: Ohhhh stop it.
Me: Listen I'm leaving to another bar come with me.
hb: I cant all my friends are here.
Me: Give me your number.
After she gave me her number I left and texted her shortly after. She stayed in touch with me all night, until I met her at her apt.
