Where the hell was I?
I've been walking for roughly ten minutes now and I still haven't found this stupid cafe I was supposed to be meeting Lucy in. 'This is stupid' I thought to myself, 'I'm never going to find it, I'll just have to ask someone.' I spotted a man about five meters ahead of me, who looked like he knew where he was going, so I decided to go ask him.
'Excuse me,' I said tapping the guy on the shoulder when I caught up to him, wondering where this sudden confidence had come from.
'Hey, what's up?' He asked giving me with a familiar smile.
Holy shit it's Jack Fowler!
