4: His side

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After Kevin got home, he was slightly saddened that he wouldn't get to see Stella again. As he wandered into the kitchen to make something for himself, he began thinking.

'Why don't I just text her and invite her to drink coffee or something? Surely she likes coffee!'
He thought to himself as he glanced at his phone on the dining table. He was holding a bowl in his hands so he put it down and reached for his phone to ask her.

Kevin
|Hello! You remember me, hopefully. I'm that Kevin guy who you met some hours ago. I was wondering... would you be up to grab a coffee sometime in the future?|

'Okay. Message sent. There's no turning back now. Except, if she refuses.'

Then he put his phone back on the table. And he went back to prepare food for himself. As he was cooking, he grew anxious, like this wasn't a good choice, asking her to hang out with him and all that.

'What if she refuses? Wait- why am I suddenly caring about this?'
He thought to himself as he was scratching the top of his head.

Some hours go by, it's now 7 PM. and Kevin is playing his guitar when he heard the familiar sound of a notification coming from his phone. He immediately raised his head and stopped playing. He stood up, placed the guitar gently down on his chair and walked over to his phone that was right next to his gaming keyboard.
As he looked at the screen, he couldn't believe what he was seeing. It was Stella who texted him!

Stella
|Hey! Of course, I remember you. And sure, I'd love to grab some coffee! How does after 4 PM. tomorrow sound?|
07:05 pm.

Kevin
|Sounds great actually! I've got a place in mind, which is... [blank] ...I'll meet you there!|
07:05 pm.

'I can't believe she agreed just like that!'
He thought to himself, now excited and happy. He placed his phone back on the table before he resumed playing the guitar for a while more. Around 9 PM. he went to take a shower and afterwards changed into his pajamas. He sat down before his computer and turned it on, only to play some Sims 2 for a while.

He created himself in the game and he moved into an apartment, bought a drum kit, placed it near a fireplace and was surprised when the drum kit caught on fire. This happened a couple of times before he could move the item and place it against the wall. But besides that, he had fun playing the game.

Well, it was around two in the morning when he looked at the time because he felt quite sleepy. So he saved his game, turned off the computer and went to get some more water from the kitchen. He then returned and sat down on his bed, putting the glass of water on his bedside table before turning the light off. Then he laid down on his bed, with the blanket in his hands and stared at the ceiling, thinking about her for a while. He eventually dozed off.

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