A Date, Sort Of

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A Date, Sort Of
Characters: Frank Jack
Word Count: 195
Prompt: Wrong Number

Frank looked at his ringing phone. He didn't recognize the number.

“Hello?” Frank answered.

“Hi Nick.” The voice said cheerily. 

“This isn't Nick. Who are you?” Frank asked.

“Um … I'm Jack. Who are you?” Jack countered.

“I'm Frank. Nice to meet you, Jack. So what are you calling Nick about?” Frank asked.

“Um … He and I were chatting on line and I … uh … was going to um well you know.” Jack stammered.

“Talk dirty to him?” Frank chuckled.

“Well yeah.” Jack sighed.

“Well, I'm not kind of guy but if you want to have a beer sometime I'd be happy to hang out.” Frank suggested.

“There's a sports bar called ‘Leon's’.” Jack said. “I like to watch basketball there.”

“I know the place. I love basketball. I was a power forward. Did you play in school?” Frank asked.

“Yeah. I was a point guard.” Jack laughed.

“Bet that was interesting. You liking guys and such.” Frank laughed.

“It was a lot of fun. Until, the guys on the team caught me staring.” Jack laughed. “Meet me at eight. I'll buy the first round.”

“Its a date.” Frank laughed. “Well sort of.”

“Got ya.” Jack laughed.