Yesterday before a meeting I did something I’ve never done before: I asked someone to buy me a drink. Granted, it was just a soda and it was one of my best friends I was asking, but desperate times called for desperate measures. Which really means that when I left my office without any money I was too lazy to turn around and go get some so I schemed that I would find someone who had money and bum money off of them. The scenario went something like this…

Poppy: *looking at Break Boy’s lunch* You don’t have a beverage!
Break Boy: I never buy a beverage.
Poppy: Why don’t you buy a beverage?
Break Boy: (Poppy was too busy staring into Break Boy’s absolutely gorgeous blue eyes to pay any attention to his response)
Poppy: Will you buy me a beverage? *batting eyelashes*
Break Boy: *reaches into pocket and pulls out two dollars, hands them to Poppy*
Break Boy: *reaches back into pocket and pulls out two more dollars, hands them to Poppy*
Break Boy: *reaches into pocket and pulls out one dollar, one quarter, one dime, one penny, hands them to Poppy*
Poppy: Would you care for a beverage?
Break Boy: *nods*
Poppy: For real?
Break Boy: *nods*
Poppy: What would you like?
Break Boy: Surprise me.
Poppy: … … … Really, what do you want me to get you?
Break Boy: *big grin* Surprise me.
Poppy: *big grin* You know I’m going to get you something gross, right?
Break Boy: Part of the surprise!

I ended up getting him something he likes. I gave him back his change. I almost put it in his pocket for him but then came to my senses that I was at work and that my direct supervisor was staring at us. Then of course there’s that issue of him accusing me of sexual harassment even though I’m going to his birthday party Sunday.