u were in a tan caramel volvo from the 90’s, dark curly hair. I was with my bro to meet a friend nearby, blonde curly hair. we made eye contact from my car and my friend and I made a mad dash from the Fred Meyer parking lot to hopefully peacock in front of you.
but you kept!! messing up!!! your parallel parking!! you tried to park like three times and each time before we could pass each other you would speed off to another spot!! and would fuck that one up too!
we made eye contact again before you just left Fred Meyer completely. I guess u couldn’t find parking. my friend said ur eyes were scarily intense. Hit my line sweety I’m tryna flirt
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