  He works at this place and I think he likes me. He's cute. His name is Dale. I don't know anything else about him. But he seems cool. This here is what happened, this is why I think he likes me. I came in one day and he told me my hair was cool.
(Before the pixie cut. Oh for everyone I haven't seen, Nikol. I cut my hair. ) Then I smiled and said thank you and he said you have a really nice smile too. Then he reacted as if I distracted him from his work. It was small talk from that point, that day. Then I was there on Friday and he said, something like, I was asking myself who is this beautiful woman then I realized I had met you before. And I said oh, you called me one day and it didn't sound like you remembered me. He was like no, that wasn't the case. Well, he was dealing with a customer and I noticed he kept looking at me and when he walked by me he'd smile at me. Then when he was done with that guy I walked over and he said I purposely rushed through that so I could help you.
And of course I just cheesed. Then, we made small talk and at one point he said you know, you're a really cool person. Then it was small talk again. This is why I think he likes me.
He's cute.
I think he's cute. But I don't know if he likes me or if he's just a really nice guy. Hmmm. 
