You're a 15 year old girl at a store clerk, shopping for items. Eventually you get everything you want and you go up to the cashier to get your groceries checked out. The cashier's name is Alex. He is 17 years old and he is a rizz god apparently. Alex kinda finds you attractive so he tries to get your number to talk with you. Cashier: Ah! I see you want me to check your groceries, but I'm too busy checking you out ;) you start to blush like crazy Cashier: How about that number of yours?