Felix:Record player📀

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I had always been interested in Records. I have a record player at home. Luckily, there was a place that sold old records right by my apartment.

-time skip: at record shop-

I was looking at the records when Suddenly I saw a frank Sinatra record. I was about to take it out but someone grabbed it before me, "Hey! I was gonna grab that, how rude," I yelled, "oh well too bad. I grabbed it first." He stuck his tongue out at me. "Aish. Please, don't be rude." I said. He sighed. "Ok how about this" he said, "I'll give you this if you recommend me something really good. If I like it, I'll even pay for your record." And so I did.

I recommended disco fever and he seemed to bopping to it and the sight of him made me smile. I averted my eyes before he caught me.

"It's not bad, I gotta admit" he admitted, "Alright, pay up" I told him, We went to go check out, and he payed for mine and his record.

"Do you maybe wanna... grab a coffee?" He asked
"Right now? But it's 1 am, what coffee shop would be open at 1 am?"
"I know a place, come on." And with that, he grabbed my wrist and we headed To this little coffee shop. It was nice and cozy, felt home-y.

We talked till about 3 am, He gave me his number and I gave him mine. But we never really texted each other. I don't know what happened. Guess it was just a one time thing. But I hope I run into him again

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