LA 1989 You’ve been waiting for Terry to call you all night. You had talked to him a couple of times before today, when he finally asked you for your phone number. Terry Silver was a wealthy, tall, well-built young man who, despite having his appearance, never really approached women. He only had people come up and onto him. This was one of the rare moments when he shyly came up to a beautiful girl.

You intrigued him, with your beautiful eyes and your kind smile. Whenever you looked at him, talked to him, did anything at all; it would make his stomach flip. It was pretty out of character for the man, as he had always been taught that love was a weakness to a point of full belief. Now you’ve completely withered him without even trying.

You’ve consistently been staring your telephone for the last hour, waiting for him to just call you. How could this random yet flawless man get you like this so easily? You hadn’t really spoken to him that much.

Finally you hear a ring coming from the telephone, and you pick up immediately.

“Hello?!”