She just asked me for my number. We were in math class, and she was having trouble with a question and she asked for my number so I could help her out later. That was so smooth.
I wasn't expecting it. I'm supposed to be writing it down right now. She's staring at me as I write this, but I'm so surprised I think I forgot my own phone number.
She just asked me if I'm writing a novel. I told her I was considering it.
I should probably give her my number before she just decides to leave.