It's been some time since Emma got divorced. She lives with her best friend, Vince, in NYC. Emma goes through a series of events that she will remember forever.
Emma lives in New York CIty with her best friend Vince. The two have successful jobs and an okay social life. One day, while Vince was out getting groceries, Emma hears a knock at their apartment door. She walks up to the janky door with a broken lock and opens it. It's a weird looking blonde man with a little blonde mustache.
When he spoke he had a very weird, annoying, british accent. "Hello ma'am, the name's Geordie." He stuck out his hand and the two shaked hands.
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"Um..." She pauses. "I'm Emma, do you need something?" She knew she recognized this man from somewhere but she just couldn't think of where he was from.
"Well, the thing is... Now this may sound weird.." He paused.
Emma nodded her head slowly, signaling for him to continue.
"Well, yesterday my buddy noticed you from across the bar. And well.. He thought you looked cool. So..."
"So?..." Emma was dying of anticipation. This man would just not spit it out already!
"Well. Me and my gang tracked you down, thanks to the help from your friend Vince."
Emma's eyes widened and her jaw dropped. Her best friend gave these randos our address?What if this mysterious friend is a murderer? Or worse.... What if his friend is ugly?! She made a mental note that she had to beat Vince when he got home.
"Um. Okay and why is it you visiting me and not.. Your friend?..." She stuttered over her words, still in shock.
"Well, my gang thinks it should be a blind date!" The weird blonde fellow stuck his finger in the air as he said this, like he just had a grand idea.
Emma was so over this already. "I don't think it's a blind date if he's already seen m-"
"Hush!" He interrupted and pushed his finger against her mouth. Emma smacked his hand off of her and gave him a disgusted look. Geordie was clearly embarrassed by this action and quieted down.
"Well!" He continued. "Here's his number." He quickly handed her a little pink paper with his friend's number scribbled on it before she could reject it. After this he sprinted away, shouting "Please give him a chance...!!!!'
Emma was dumbfounded by the absurdity of everything and stood there in shock. She stuffed the paper in her pockets and slammed the door closed.
