I was at my country club at 6pm, I took a hard hayun, swing at my Tenis racket and the ball flew somewhere. I look around and i find it. I reach down to pick it up but somebodys hand is already on it. I look up to see who it was. A guy wearing a cowboy hat smiles at me. "Hey did anda drop this?" He said. "Well sort of i was playing Tenis and i hit it to hard." i say. "Well, I'll see ya later." He said. Just one look at his six pack and i knew i needed to get his number. "Wait, do anda want my number?" I ask. "Well, sure! I'll call anda if im having a party" He said. he gives me his number and then leaves and turns around and waves. I wave back at him. TO BE CONTINUED.....
*PART 2 COMING SOON*