I met a guy the other day- my height, really dark, cute. I was looking very ‘flashdance’ in my off-the-shoulder shirt and peeptoe wedges.
Him: You’re very pretty
Me: Umm… thanks
Him: Where are you from?
Him: Nigeria… I like that
Me: How about u?
Him: Me come from Jamaica still
I laughed at the immediate switch in accents
Him: Whats you’re name?
Me: Overwhelmed… u?
Me: Lol… so that’s whats written on your birth certificate is it?
Him: Lol… it is my name… but of course I’ve got other ones as well
Me: Such as?
Me: say word
Him: word... my first name is Kimor
Him: Oh? I take it there’s a story…
Me: lol... not really.. the ex is named Kimor
Him: Lol… you see why I initially told you tangerine?
Me: Lmao… you're silly