A Night Out

So you're going out for the night with the girls so you put on one of those skin tight numbers that are all the rage these days.  You get there with your group of awesome friends and start dancing.  This is going to be a great night.  Then you notice that the guy sipping a coke a few paces away is checking you out, but maybe not, so you just keep dancing but you pull out some of your signature moves just in case.  Nothing happens in the next ten so you go to to the kitchen to grab a coke yourself.  You open the fridge and you turn around noticing you've got company.  It's that guy!  Now that it's just the two of you, not for long for it is the kitchen, you know you've got to say something.  He smiles at you and you realize that not only does he have killer blue eyes, but a oh so devastating smile as well.  You internally roll your eyes though, you know his type.  But to humor yourself you throw him a line. 
"You need another?" You say pointing to the soda.
"Nah...You have a phone?"
"Who doesn't?  You need it?"
"Yes, you mind?" He asks a half smile adorning his face.  You wonder what you'd have to say to get a full smile as you hand him your fairly new IPhone.  
"Be careful with my baby." You say knowing how easily they break.  
"IPhone's suck."  He says typing on the glass.  "Android is where it's at."
"How would you know?"  
"Because I have one."  He says giving yours back and taking his out of his pocket.  "Excuse me while I take this call."  He says backing out of the room.  "Oh and I hope you don't mind having an Android phone number in your contacts."  He winks.
You scroll through your contacts looking for the unfamiliar name.  You find it and the edges of your lips rise automatically.
 

Hoped you liked that.  I decided to be different and write a little fiction.  I thought that second person would be interesting for a change.  What do you think the guy's name should be?

                               XOXOXOXOXO Mel.