>Work at computer outlet
>literal 11/10(to me) early/mid 20's comes into the store and is looking at gaming laptops
>she must be with her boyfriend, seen it a million times
>she's looking for a computer to run harry potter and modded sims
>instantly fall for her, ask one of the managers if I can sell her a computer that just came off the truck and isn't even in our system yet (one that is always on backorder)
>talk to her about vidya, how she wants to get into racing sims
>I have racing gear that I don't use
>she's still not paying, probably waiting for boyfriend
>"I'm waiting on my mom"
>Mom wears disposable cooking gloves to handle everything, daughter still lives with mom, is probably a fujo but keeps herself nice (at least when they go out), maybe a broken family.
>joke about selling her my racing sim setup for cheap
>she likes the idea
>after transaction I watch them walk to the racing demo we have on display while some retard customer asks stupid retard question about cords
>Try to chase after them maybe sell/lend her my setup and so I can get her info
>Too late
>already left store
>coworkers call me retarded
>agree with them
I will probably never see her again, as I don't think fujo's ever leave their dens Like my sister.