“Oh, do you think I could get to first base with her?” Carlos looked where my gaze had landed, chuckled, and said, “Uh, huh.” He quickly glanced back down at his phone and typed a message.
The girl’s phone pinged. She read the text, and a big smile crossed her face. Then, she started walking towards them.
“Who could resist the perfect date?” she said, looking sweetly. I’m always up for a candlelight dinner, romantic music, and good company. And I like a man who can kiss well.”
“Wait… what?”
“Carlos said you wanted to meet me. Hi, I’m Gaby.”
I Write Her 
Haha! That’s one great wingman! I think my son needs to find a wingman and a date!!
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lol We all need people to care about us! Thanks, Val!
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Ha! Love this, Susi! Awesome piece!
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Appreciate that, Eugenia! Glad you enjoyed it. :)
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💗
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Good one
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<3 Thanks, Sadje!
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You’re welcome
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What a cleverly written story. I love these little, short writes, they are really a challenge!
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I’m happy to hear you think so, Violet! Thank you, and you’re right. They can and do test my brain cells. lol
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Awesome Susi! Loved it! <3
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Thanks so much, Carol Anne! This was a piece I submitted for another publication. Unfortunately, it was rejected. Glad you enjoyed it though!
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