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just asking her did she know your next class. Then she said ‘Well why don’t you call her and find out? Here’s the number. She won’t mind you calling.’ She was very adamant about me calling you so I thought I would give it a try.” I looked at my mother. She laughed, shook her head, and jokingly proclaimed, “I present Erin Queen of all Queens. The heart thief with just one glance without a word spoken.” I laughed too. Anthony said, “Why are you laughing?” He sounded real nervous so. “Oh I was just thinking about how much Ty wants me to get a boyfriend. She is always giving out my number.” “Ok. I got a little nervous when you laughed. I thought it was something I said. But anyway how are you doing?” “ I am fine. Enough small talk,” I decided to stir some things up a little. “I am going to cut to the chase. Are you calling me because you want a relationship, because you want to be my friend, or because you think you have a chance to get in my drawers?” “I-I don’t know. I mean friends and then from there we can see where it leads. You seem nice and real easy on the eyes but that doesn’t mean you are girlfriend material. Anyone can bare the title of boyfriend and girlfriend but that doesn’t mean relationship wise they are.” “Oh really? That’s a pretty damn good answer. Ok then we can talk and then we will see where it leads.” Anthony and I talked for about four hours about our lives, things we like to do and what not. At the end of the conversation he told me he wanted me to be his girlfriend but only when I am ready to be and not just ‘cause he was asking. “Ok. I will think about it,” I said. “Whenever your rea-“ “Ok I’ll be your girlfriend but for now and only for a little while we keep it to ourselves. I don’t need any drama.” “I was thinking the same exact thing.” “Well I guess I will see you tomorrow Anthony.” “I guess I will Erin Deijhanique Bell.” I laughed, “Bye…pumpkin.” He laughed even harder, “Ok my little pop tart.” We both laughed for about two minutes straight and really said goodbye but of course with a few chuckles. I felt pretty good after the phone conversation. I rarely went out or dated anyone but something about Anthony intrigued me.
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