No no no why would you do the awesome thing to help the conversation? I’m trying to escape here. Staci thought as she watched him pull out his phone. Normally people would try to yell louder or just walk away with a never mind. She couldn’t find it in her to be rude, what if he didn’t notice what happened and she was just jumping to panicked conclusions? She bit her lip unsure of what to do, so she nodded. She could always back out at the last second right? She started to dig through her back and wrote a response on a slip of paper. I’m Staci. I’d be glad to. When and where?
The smile stayed on his face as he deleted the text and started typing once more. ‘Jitters, 2 tomorrow okay?’ He turned the phone with one hand so she could read it, and with the other he took the pen and wrote his cell number down with the words ‘text me ;)’ written beside the numbers.
Cisco backup 