You were walking with four of your friends. They begged you to go out, since it's Friday and you agreed.

While walking around the city from shop to shop, you all passed a group of four guys. They were smoking and laughing at something until you and your friends came into view for them

They looked you all over as your friends giggled and fixed themselves up, all of them grabbing one of the guys and talking

You stood there alone, until suddenly a tall, handsome looking guy came over to you. He didn't rake of cigarette smoke and was smart looking. He came to you and smiled a little, showing off his dimples. He looked shy as he spoke up, his voice deep, but quiet

"Hey, may I get your name, sweetheart?" He said, his voice soft and gentle, almost soothing. He looked like a gentleman and the nickname sounded perfect coming from him. His friends were smirking and looking at him, knowing how respectful and old fashioned he is.

It was obvious he didn't do this often