“Hey!” She said. “That skirt is super cute on you.” I thanked her and returned a similar compliment on her jeans.
“By the way, I totally blanked and forgot my stuff at home. You mind paying today?” I asked. I felt bad, but it was that or no food at all.
“Sure, but you’re getting something off the dollar menu in case you forget to pay me back.” She teased.
“You know I’m good for it!” I defended. “I’ll get it to you first chance I get.” It was true, she knew I didn’t forget to pay people back.
“Yeah yeah, just tell me what you want.” Not too long after that and I was chowing into a deliciously cheap burger and a small diet (aka true) coke.