I was talking to my family over the phone in the public area of my university that I saw a semi-pretty girl in my way. She was tall, and her french style hair color attracted my attention. I had never seen a girl with such hair style, so I decided to see if I have a chance with her or not. I followed her toward another building. She sat somewhere, and I found a place a little from far her to sit, but I could see her. I looked at her more closely, and I liked her. She was very cute with a super beautiful hair. She probably had a class. She had a small Dr.pepper bottle in her hand and she was alone. I was looking for a good time to approach her that the fire alarm sounded.
We all came out of the building. People started to talk about it outside. I wanted to talk to her, but I decided to postpone it, so I started to talk to another girl. She sat on stairs a little further from the others. I noticed her, and I want, and I sat on the other side of the stair. I opened my bag, and I brought my papers out, and I pretended working on my project. In fact, I didn't need to do that. A few minutes later, it got less crowded. Something came to my mind, and I decided to talk to her.
Me: hi. i am designing something. May I have your opinion about it?
She (a little uncomfortable) yes. What's that?
Me: it's a user interface for my project. I have two designs, and I would like to choose between them. Design one is ...
She: i think that the first design is better because in design two the user can't see all the information in one page.
Me (she maybe is not intelligent, let me see if she can find the correct answer) I will put a summary page for design two. The user will see a summary page before submitting his request. She: in that case, I prefer the second design. (she was very comfortable now) Oh my god, i found a way to start talking to a girl and at the same time I can measure her intelligence! Awesome! She is so cute. Let's know more about her. Me: what's your major? She: Atec. Me (oh, another atec girl. Why all girls who I like study Atec?) what year? She: i am a sophomore. (a conversation about Maya, my major, my brothers, her projects,...) Me: what were you doing before the fire alarm? She: i was waiting for my class. It startes at 1 pm. Me: oh, it's 12:53 pm. What is this class? And we countinued our conversation until 1:01 pm, and I got her FB. Me: oh, it's late. You should go to your class (and I put my hand on her shoulder slightly tapping on it) She stood up, and she went toward her class. When she opened the door, she looked back to see if I was still there. I will never forge that look. She looked at me to see me one more time before leaving. I felt that she doesn't have a boyfriend, and she liked me. We will see. She accepted my friend request right after her class. I think that I did it. This time I was very good. I did everything right, and i got her contact. If she doesn't have a boyfriend, I would consider her as my girlfriend. She may not be as pretty as Alison, but I can say she is in top ten girls in my school. So, why not? She is a part of story, and her name is Delsa.
We all came out of the building. People started to talk about it outside. I wanted to talk to her, but I decided to postpone it, so I started to talk to another girl. She sat on stairs a little further from the others. I noticed her, and I want, and I sat on the other side of the stair. I opened my bag, and I brought my papers out, and I pretended working on my project. In fact, I didn't need to do that. A few minutes later, it got less crowded. Something came to my mind, and I decided to talk to her.
Me: hi. i am designing something. May I have your opinion about it?
She (a little uncomfortable) yes. What's that?
Me: it's a user interface for my project. I have two designs, and I would like to choose between them. Design one is ...
She: i think that the first design is better because in design two the user can't see all the information in one page.
Me (she maybe is not intelligent, let me see if she can find the correct answer) I will put a summary page for design two. The user will see a summary page before submitting his request. She: in that case, I prefer the second design. (she was very comfortable now) Oh my god, i found a way to start talking to a girl and at the same time I can measure her intelligence! Awesome! She is so cute. Let's know more about her. Me: what's your major? She: Atec. Me (oh, another atec girl. Why all girls who I like study Atec?) what year? She: i am a sophomore. (a conversation about Maya, my major, my brothers, her projects,...) Me: what were you doing before the fire alarm? She: i was waiting for my class. It startes at 1 pm. Me: oh, it's 12:53 pm. What is this class? And we countinued our conversation until 1:01 pm, and I got her FB. Me: oh, it's late. You should go to your class (and I put my hand on her shoulder slightly tapping on it) She stood up, and she went toward her class. When she opened the door, she looked back to see if I was still there. I will never forge that look. She looked at me to see me one more time before leaving. I felt that she doesn't have a boyfriend, and she liked me. We will see. She accepted my friend request right after her class. I think that I did it. This time I was very good. I did everything right, and i got her contact. If she doesn't have a boyfriend, I would consider her as my girlfriend. She may not be as pretty as Alison, but I can say she is in top ten girls in my school. So, why not? She is a part of story, and her name is Delsa.
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