I saw a very pretty small girl amazingly dressed.
I sided up and asked if she spoke English. No reply, didn't even turn. I asked again, no reply, not turning not even this time.
We were nearing a crowded area and she was at a brisk pace, I thought she had friends/BF to see there so I stopped.
But she kept going so I said "fuck it, it's either she will scream believing I'm a stalker or smt will come out of it".
So I kept going and talking at intervals... Till she takes her heaphone off and I say something like
"Uff, finally, I thought you were super pretty and I just loved the way you dress and wanted to say hi".
A very annoyed thanks from her and then.. Then she raises her phone and says "I will call the police".
The interaction had already been lost long before, but I make a further mistake. Rather than staying cool and saying smt like "for what, because I thought you were a person worth of getting to know and I wanted to meet you?".
But I just say there's no need to to call the police and wait those awkward moments at the traffic light till our ways part
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I sided up and asked if she spoke English. No reply, didn't even turn. I asked again, no reply, not turning not even this time.
We were nearing a crowded area and she was at a brisk pace, I thought she had friends/BF to see there so I stopped.
But she kept going so I said "fuck it, it's either she will scream believing I'm a stalker or smt will come out of it".
So I kept going and talking at intervals... Till she takes her heaphone off and I say something like
"Uff, finally, I thought you were super pretty and I just loved the way you dress and wanted to say hi".
A very annoyed thanks from her and then.. Then she raises her phone and says "I will call the police".
The interaction had already been lost long before, but I make a further mistake. Rather than staying cool and saying smt like "for what, because I thought you were a person worth of getting to know and I wanted to meet you?".
But I just say there's no need to to call the police and wait those awkward moments at the traffic light till our ways part