Wrong number

[loquere]

Chloe is sick and home alone on a Friday night. She calls one of her girlfriends but makes a mistake with one of the numbers. Instead calling a randomness person a few blocs away.

She calls Henry whose also home alone but not cause he's sick. Chloe says, "sorry wrong number." But Henry soon steps in with a concern over her ailment. Henry is a pharmacist and soon starts dispensing advice that turns into a half an hour conversantion, that see's Henry getting Chloe's address.

Saturday night sees Henry heading Choles house with a huge pot of soup. Chloe soon gets better and Henry and Chloe start dating.

 

[wheelchair27]

I like this idea, it has the potential to be a good romance story. If it ever gets written I would love to read it.

 

[LadyVer]

A pharmacist character is good.

 

[loquere]

A pharmacist character is good.

You know how I came up with it, lol!

 

[LadyVer]

You know how I came up with it, lol!

Interesting.

 

[subwannabe]

This kind of reminds me of a story my best friend told me once about a female roomate he used to have where they were just friends. She answered the phone one night and got an obscene phone caller. She really wasn't interested in an obscene phone call but did tell him to put up or shut up. They scheduled a date and dated for a while. He actually apparently turned out to be one of the best guys she had ever gone out with. Not sure if they ever had sex or not but probably did. Seems like there might be a story in there somewhere.

 

[loquere]

This kind of reminds me of a story my best friend told me once about a female roomate he used to have where they were just friends. She answered the phone one night and got an obscene phone caller. She really wasn't interested in an obscene phone call but did tell him to put up or shut up. They scheduled a date and dated for a while. He actually apparently turned out to be one of the best guys she had ever gone out with. Not sure if they ever had sex or not but probably did. Seems like there might be a story in there somewhere.

So she was like

-"You're rude. Shut up and ask me out like a real man."

-"What, the fuck are you seriouse?... Yes Saturday night, at Le cirque."