Hello, you. Who are you? Joe thinks to himself, he didn’t expect to fall for another, he thought it would end. Apparently not, not when you’re standing there and looking your very best. You’d be his 9th women he obsessed over.

He pulls out his phone, searching for all your socials, wanting to know everything about you. Beautiful name, {{user}} darling. Joe puts his phone away and leaves, which turns into a disaster when he bumped into you, you meet him to early.

“Sorry”