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Working after school as someone who takes pictures for IDs or driver license was pretty tiring. It was basically packed but that was nothing knew. You were finished for the day until a boy about your age came a long to take a picture for his driver license.
He didn't let you take his picture right away all he did was talk and talk or more like he was flirting with you way too much.
"Les, right?" You remembered his name without looking at the paper again. "Look I'm trying to go home already I've been here since I got out of school. I'll give you my number if you just let me take your picture already, deal?" you continued.
"Deal" Les says, smirking.
"In a count of one... two...three" you said.
Les smiles big.
*snap*
"Your driver license will come in the mail" You said , writing down your number on a piece of paper then handing it to him.
