The car door opened and out popped this cute brunette...

Now I know there are plenty of places that guys was girls have flirted but I’m probably safe to assume that not many have picked hooked up with someone by flirting with them quite like this…

It was late one night outside Kent. I was driving to my job at Abercrombie to work for a little then pick a friend up to go back to College St. to meet up with some people. It was at that point a new Jeep, all back with tinted windows showed up in my rearview coming up fast.

I’m a competitive drive so I speed up instead of letting them pass, their engine growls and are hell bent on passing me. For a whole 3 miles to the turn off for the mall our two cars were neck-a-neck with a shadow figure of the driver obviously looking in my direction but I couldn’t make out their face.

I start to get nervous when the jeep is next to me at the light, then the parking lot following me so I immediately jerk my car and squeal my brakes to park my car between some others and pray that I lost this maniac who was chasing me. After popping out of my sunroof to make sure it was safe I make my way to the mall entrance.

After laughing to myself how funny that was I stop dead in my tracks when I see the black jeep parked right in front of the entrance. The car door opened and out popped this cute brunette…THAT was the maniac that was racing me??? She smiles and follows me into the mall. This point I know she knew what she was doing on the road. As I hold the door I ask her “So who won the race” she laughed and she tells me her name was Jackie.

Totally forgetting why I was at the mall we walk together for a little and I see if she wanted to come to a party. She agreed so long as I would give her a ride back to Akron (yea I know). She has a great time with me and my friends drinking as much jungle juice as we wanted. Nearing the end of the evening I was stumbling to me car till she snatched my keys and told me she was driving, smart.

Back at her place in Akron her roommates aren’t back at her apartment. With no supply in the fridge she says we can have some vodka in her room. It didn’t take her long for the both of us to get crazy, especially when we started playing football in the hallway in nothing but our underwear. I then picked her up and pretend I was “carrying her into the endzone” a.k.a. her bed. I don’t remember much after that but we did wake up naked.

I still give her a call when I go to the basketball games but she is definitely a good girl today. And my technique of racing a girl to hit on her hasn’t worked since either.