I wake up excited for the day to come. I'm not usually excited or happy about the upcoming day but today feels like a good day. I remember I'm seeing her at 3:00 and I start rushing around to find something to wear. I look at the time, the clock says 1:30. I've slept in and I'll be late if I don't hurry.
I hop into the shower and wash my hair and shave. I quickly run out; I straighten my hair and quickly put on eyeliner, now I just have so find clothes. As I run to my closet I find a black tee shirt and a red skirt, I'll wear this. God, I can't wait to see her.
As I rush out the door at 2:50 I realize that I'll need to run if I want to get to the coffee shop on time. So start sprinting, once I'm there I'm so out of breath, but it's all worth it because through a crowd of people my eyes meet hers.
She scurries toward me swerving to avoid people. I watch the way she walks and how her face lights up as she approaches me. Once she reaches me she hugs me, tight. I pull away as she takes my hand and leads me to a table in the corner of the cafe. I sit down as I see her walk away. She soon comes back with coffee and sits back down as I impatiently wait for her to say something. She speaks up but only says
"god you're so beautiful."
I feel my heart melt from inside my chest because she is so fucking perfect. Right then and there I want to grab her face and kiss her, but I don't. Because when I look back up, she's gone. Only a note remains on the table.
"tomorrow, follow these directions. 11:30 am"
