High Voltage/Reply Dan
From Create Your Own Story
Dan seemed nice enough. I kept pedaling, "I'm Lauren," I said.
He smiled. It was as if his body didn't match his glasses. His glasses seemed to add intelligence to a body otherwise devoid of it. I guess he was attractive, although it was tough to apply that adjective to men. He had brown hair, brown eyes, and his arms looked like they could pull me apart in seconds.
"I've seen you here before," he said.
I rolled my eyes. "Really?" I asked. "That's like, so strange," I said sarcastically. "It's not like I'm a fucking student here or something," I muttered under my breath.
He clearly didn't hear me. "Yeah, I usually see you on the ellipticals. Doing something different today then?" he asked.
This conversation was painful. I nodded my head and stepped off the machine.
"Hey, where are you going?" he asked.
"I've got to work," I said.
He pulled out his phone, "At least give me your number before you go."
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