Baja Too Fresh

I was just asked out.

Yes I was!

I am not lying!

Short Play
by Elizabeth

A young lady carrying a Baja Fresh bag is followed by a young man in a parking garage.

Young Man: "Is that any good?
Me: "Baja Fresh? Uh no. I'm just picking this up for someone"
Young Man: "Well thats nice of you."'
Me: "Well, its my job."
Young Man: "Where do you work"
Me: "At the YMCA"
Young Man: "Really? Down the street?"
Me: "Yes, you should check it out some time"
Young Man: "So do you live around here?"
Me: "Not really, more near west hollywood."
Young Man: "Awesome."
Me: "So are you lost? Did you loose your car?"
Young Man: "Uh, yeah. Whats your name?"
Me: "Elizabeth. Well this is my car. Nice to meet you."
Young Man: "So, do you want to have coffee or hang out sometime?"
Me: "Uh, I am engaged. Sorry."
Young Man: "Well, good luck with that."

End Scene.