I debated with myself this afternoon if I wanted to walk over to Coffee Bean or not. This is a daily debate I have almost every day. To spend the $4, or to not spend the $4?…that is the question.
I said eff it and I walked over. I was glad I did because it’s a BEAUTIFUL day out in Beverly Hills right now. The sun is shining, clear skys…but its not too hot. Just perfect.
As I was walking back with my iced cappuccino in hand, I noticed a service truck creep up next to me. I looked over and there was some guy driving smiling at me. He said “Hi! How are you?” and I smiled back (because I am a nice person) “Hello! How are you?” Then he proceeds to ask me if he can talk to me for a second. In which I reply “Sorry I have to get back to work.” Then he keeps talking but sure enough there is a lawn mower guy blowing leaves around next to me so I cant hear a word this guy is saying. I probably asked “what?” 7 times before I finally heard him.
“Would you like to go on a lunch date with me sometime?” -asked this guy, wearing an orange jump suit, driving a Beverly Hills service truck.
Always trying to be on my toes I quickly replied “Oh um… I have a boyfriend. So that probably wouldnt go over well.”
He said “You do??? Oh man.” and drove off.
Props to this guy for asking a random girl walking down the street if she would like to go to lunch sometime. I hang out with guys in far more appropriate situations who never get the balls to ask me out.