Went to one of the conveniently places Mac’s that’s a short walk from my res, feeling in need of a bag of chips and maybe an Arizona.
It’s late, but nice out, and I’m tempted to go on walking, past this macs and maybe onto the next one.
I don’t, and I’m glad I did.
When looking for my Arizona, I moved back from the chip selection at my back so that this baby faced guy to get past me, and he says while walking towards and past me, as if continuing a conversation:
“I really like your sweater–”
Because He was looking at me I said Thank you, and he continued with
“Yeah, it looks like it’d be really warm, it is warm isn’t it? Thanks”
and continued walking.
I thought, okay, baby faced, and a rather high (if sort of scratchy) voice, probably younger than I thought. I was thinking MAYBE University, more likely High School. Very likely he’s high.
Now I was thinking that, well, it’s possible he’s in university, but it’s more likely he’s either in high school or middle school. Very likely high.
I was smiling at the compliment because, high or not, compliments are nice, and he looked cute.
I know I just finished saying he was most likely pretty young, but he had a face of someone you knew was going to be cute if you gave it a few more years.
Maybe his voice would sound nice after Puberty as well, I was sort of thinking, but he had some acne, so perhaps the voice issue was from smoking so much, or maybe he had a cold, or maybe he was just that high.
So I grabbed a bag of chips and two Arizona’s (one for later) and brought it to the counter, where the baby-faced, high voiced kid had finished buying whatever he had ought + orange juice (“Hey, where’s my orange juice? I can’t find it!” The cashier pushes the orange juice in bag towards him. “oh”) and I notice that he’s left behind two quarters.
The Cashier slides the change to the side but pauses when the kid speaks up.
“Oh, no, that’s for her…”
I felt like laughing in his face, because he sounded like he was being the nicest (and possibly flirtiest) guy out there.
Yeah, in a tone one would use for giving up a $10, he says:
“Oh, no, that’s for her…”
Baby faces, high voice, and I still don’t know if that’s a confirmation that he’s high, or that he’s really young to think that 50 cents is generous, or maybe he’s really high out of his mind, but I bought my chips and Arizona’s with a small smile and a non-verbal conversation with the cash register guy…
He means it’s for you, eh?
Yeah, I know, you keep it.
Sure? He’s being very generous…
Yeah, go ahead. I can go without his magnanimously given 50¢
Yeah, I’m sure I’ll survive.
I’m still giggling about it, and part of me wants to meet that guy again… when he’s high or not, because it was really friggin funny XD
Especially since the parting glance between Cashier and I was a mutual
Look at him eh?