The next morning Brian called Liz. “Hello?”
“Hey baby what’s up?”
“Brian if you keep talkin’ like that, Leighanne’s gonna kick both our asses.” She laughed. “Yeah, so what’s up?”
“Okay..you know I love you right? And you’re my favorite girl in the world….other than Leighanne and all.”
Liz rolled her eyes, “What do you want Brian?”
“Damn, okay. I’ll just tell you flat out. I have this friend named Nick, and he has been kinda in the dumps lately about his girl that left him a while back. And so I wanted to kinda lift his spirits some…get him back out in the game, so I told him about you. And then I told him he should go out with you…..and he said yeah…..and so I said you’d go out with him……”
“Brian….good Lord….I don’t think so. I don’t even know this boy. Who is he? What does he look like? I need details here my friend.”
“Okay, he’s my best friend, and I’ve known him for about eight years. He’s about 6’1”. He has blonde hair, and blue eyes. He has some muscles on him. 5 tattoos. Come on now….you know you like the tattoos. He has a musical note on his back, a shark on one arm w/ 2 Chinese symbols under it. And he has an arm band on the other arm….so you interested??”
“I don’t know Brian….I just moved in and I have so much stuff to do. I haven’t even finished unpacking yet."
“Please Liz, you can go out one night, it won’t hurt you. I’ll come help you finish unpacking later. Just does this for me please?? I already said you would…and I think you guys would have a really good time together. Please??? Pretty please??? With macaroni and cheese on top???” Liz couldn’t resist, she finally agreed.
“Fine, but if this doesn’t go well….you owe me, big time mister.”
“I know I do, and it will though…this is gonna be perfect. Thanks babe!” Brian called up Nick later that day and gave him Liz’s number.