The Amusement Park Pt. 2

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"I bet."

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"So, Kirstie, what is your phone number?" Avi
flirted.

"Why should I give you my number?" Kirstie flirted back. The two stood up from the table and pushed in their chairs.

"Because then I can talk to you, and we just ate the arguably most messiest possible meal ever."

"Most messiest?"

"You're changing the sentence."
(A/N I'm really tired I just wrote stomach instead of sentence...)

"Am I?"

"Why won't you give me your number?"

"I don't give my number to complete strangers."

"I'm not a complete stranger. You know my name is Avirel Benjamin Kaplan, you know my favorite food is barbecue."

"What if you're a crazy psycho killer?"

"I'm not."

"Promise?"

"Promise."

"310-465-1946"
(A/n that's not anyone's number I just randomly typed things)

"Excuse me?"

"My number."

"Can you just put yourself in my phone."

"Only if you do the same."

"Why should I give you my number?"

"I promise I'm not a crazy psycho killer."

"Good enough for me."

The two exchanged phone numbers and headed outside the cafe.

"So do I take you back to get your car?" Avi asked.

"No."

"Why not?"

"I'm pretty sure Scott and Mitch stole it..."

"So do I leave you on the streets, or do I take you home?"

"You can take me home."

"Where do you live?"

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Avi: hello kristin

Kirstie: Avirel I swear

Avi: ooh you're fancy you use capital letters when texting

Kirstie: I enjoy proper grammar?

Avi: I can do that to

Kirstie: Why'd you text me?

Avi: I got bored

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