Last night, I went to birthday at Compound for a girl I've known since high school. I'll call her Toni. I didn't want to go alone, so I brought along my guy friend. I'll call him Neo.
Before I even went out, I decided that I wasn't giving my number out our trying to get any numbers. I don't think I'm going to meet my future husband in the club- I could be wrong.
I'm in the club having a great time- dancing, drinking, and minding my own business when this decent looking guy comes over and starts up a conversation. He had gorgeous white teeth and a nice smile. He asked me if I was single, I lied and said I had a boyfriend and I don't live in Atlanta. I always say that when I go out with no intention of getting any numbers. He smiled at me and said, "Well my name is Rod." I introduced myself and told him it was nice to meet him. He then asked, "Do you know who I am?"
