Oh shit..

As you pull up to the restaurant, your phone starts blowing up. It’s Sarah. You wonder why so many messages, then open your phone only to realize the colossal mistake you made earlier.

That flirty text you sent to Mel was actually sent to Sarah. “Shit! Shit! Shit!” you say out loud. You proceed to read through her texts and realize she assumes you are up to no good. She must have been tracking your phone and seen that you were near her favorite restaurant. In her texts she was asking you who you were seeing, why the flirty text with kissy face and why the hell you were at “her favorite restaurant.”

Just then, you see Mel walking toward the front door of the restaurant. She sees you in your car and smiles and waves at you. You aren’t sure it’s possible but she is looking even better than before as she is wearing a perfect fitting blue sundress that hugs her sexy body just right.