The next morning I woke up, later than I had wanted, to several texts from Nick that were all sent at around 6am. I have no idea why he would be up at the time of the morning, but I was glad he was willing to meet up. After texting back and forth we agreed to meet for lunch at the same café as yesterday.
I got myself showered and changed, not wanting to wear anything to fancy, I threw on a pair of blue skinny jeans and a pink fitted tartan shirt along with my black vans. I lightly done my makeup, which I don't normally wear day to day but thought I would make a little bit of effort.
As I headed along to the café, I was getting nervous. What if he had changed his mind? I suppose I will find out as he is standing waiting for me outside the café.
“Hey” he says as he places a soft kiss
