We plan to meet at 7. I'm nervous the whole way there- replaying every conversation we've ever had in my head. Trying my best to comfort myself… "Stop worrying, this will go fine." 7:06 catches my eye on my clock. I'm late, of course. I text you, letting you know I'll be there soon. You assure me it's fine. You tell me what you drive. I am finally pulling into the parking lot. I think I spot your car. I pull in front of it. You let me know you are inside using the bathroom. "Okay, you're fine you." I tell you. You ask if I'm here. Damn, of course this is the wrong car. We finally find eachother and there you are…
Wow, you are handsome. Even more than I anticipated. Your dark hair, your glasses, your nice smile. They all make me beyond attracted to you. I'm so nervous, but I think I'm doing a decent job at hiding it. You hug me, this makes me feel somewhat better. You ask if I'm ready to go. Of course I am. You open my door for me and I get in your car. I quickly remember all the things we have spoke about, could they happen any sooner?