I turned my head and looked up to see Heaven on Seven in all of his fine blonde glory. Wearing a baby pink button down, dark jeans and wool coat, he was tilting his head to the side and looking at me curiously and somewhat amused. I did a semi-wave/smile combo and he smiled and disappeared around the corner to get his mail.
So now Mom's talking about baby carrots, and I see him come back around the corner, so I tell her I need to get going. The elevator arrives, and we both step in, as my mother asks what I'm making for dinner. I quietly mumble, "I don't know." She couldn't hear me because I may as well have mimed it, so I said it louder. And at that moment, the elevator dings and I look up to see we've arrived on his floor.
We exchanged a quick closed-mouthed
Next time I see Seven, I'll just introduce myself. Easy enough...right?
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that photo is ooc!
Ohhh man, it's way too funny how your Heaven on Seven is EXACTLY like the guy I have a huge crush on from work. He works on my floor and the only time I used to talk to him was while we waited for/were on the elevator and I went WEEKS before finding out his name. Finally, we had a real conversation, so it seemed appropriate to ask, "Hey, so what's your name?"
So worth it.
Spookily, I also had a strange book mix up experience like the one you blogged about recently.
Don't leave me hanging, Ginger. What happened after you introduced yourself?
You must be dating someone you really like. Haven't blogged in almost a month! If so, best of wishes to you.
I know! Where did you go? You left us hanging!
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