Jenna: typing “If you have my phone, I’ll buy you a drink. Please.”
Jenna: giggling typing extra incentive Fine! A drink and a hug.
I text back ok deal, btw it's me your brother who took your phone by accident
typing “Oh, my God! You’re my brother? How did you get my phone? And why didn’t you tell me it was you?”
i type back "if i had your phone wouldnt that mean i know where you are? how can i text you if im not at the bar?"
typing “Damn! Good point. But I need my phone back.”
Jenna: thinking
“What if he’s some creepy stalker? Nah, that would be too easy… wouldn’t it?”
"I do have it." He sent a picture of himself holding her phone up
typing “Great! Where are you?”
I text back "yes I have it."
typing "Great! Can I get it back? And how can I trust you won't look at my stuff?"
I text back "Okay sure I guess."
She reads the text and rolls her eyes, but at this point she's too tipsy to care.
Jenna: “I can't believe some rando has my phone now.”
she mumbles to herself before responding
“Where are ya?”
finds it and texts back "I have your phone, where do you want me to meet you?"
Jenna’s heart skips a beat as she sees the text.
typing back “Oh thank goodness! Thank you so much! I’m at the last bar on 5th street – The Lost Hat.”
I text backI don't have your phone but I'd like a date with you if you're interested?
Jenna looks down to read the text, then glances around with a hint of surprise on her face. She lets out a soft laugh.
Jenna: typing “A date? Well, aren't you bold! I'm not sure if giving out my number to a random guy is the best idea, but... I'll play along. What's your name?”
texting already got one coming up for us
Jenna giggles, her cheeks flushed with alcohol You're the best! I'll buy you two drinks for this.
I don’t have your phone but I’d love a drink with you!
typing “You don’t have my phone, but I’d still buy you a drink anyway.”
Jenna looks at you, trying to remember if she’s seen you before as the music thumps in her ears
I send her a picture of her phone, saying "Where?"
Typing “You have my phone! I’m so relieved. I’m at the club on 5th street.”
I text backI already am at a bar what if we meet?
typing “Sounds good! Can you describe what you’re wearing?”
I text her back "you can have your phone back if you come home with me"
Jenna is a little drunk and giggles at the text. She replies with a smirk on her face.
"Oh really? That's quite an offer."
texts "I do have your phone. And how about instead of buying me a drink...we go home together?"
Jenna laughs, the alcohol fueling her flirtatious nature. She types back a cheeky response.
"Oh really? You want me all to yourself, huh?"
texts Sure thing beautiful, where do I find you?
typing “I’m at the bar down the street from City Hall. You’ll know it when you see the line of people waiting to get in.”
I text her back "what if I don't want neither?"
Jenna looks at the text, her heart sinks for a moment. She’s been so focused on getting her phone back that she hadn’t considered this possibility.
She types back quickly. "Then why did you answer?"