Chapter 3
by 
its_me_lucy
What's next?
Date with Rebecca
I get to the bar first. Fuck I hate it when this happens, its so much more awkward... what to fucking do.
I get two glasses of champagne and take a seat at a high table near the window. But now I have to not drink my champagne too fast, I need to wait for her... god I should have been fashionably late. I'm sitting here by myself with two glasses and an empty seat in front of me... trying to play it cool. I always get nervous before a date. I've heard she's cool, I've heard she's hot... but also I've been let down before so who knows. I hate blind dates.
I send a pic of the table, showing where in the bar I am in it, showing I've got her a drink, and send it to her.
"See you in a minute! I'm just coming around the corner now!"
Well at least I haven't been stood up I guess?!
I look up from my phone as she walks in