Your pov (I have to edit and change pronouns, whoops)
I have been snapchatting and texting Mark for about three months now. From the deep conversations and meaningful ideas spoken, I could almost say that we are very close friends.
But, I started having feelings for this Man...god damn feelings that I knew he wouldn't return since I was just a girl on the internet, simply a virtual friend. We still have never seen each others faces, both of us too shy to give in and send a selfie. We both knew looks wouldn't matter at this point, yet still too afraid. I have been so curious trying to get him to send a pic first but whenever I brought it up he dropped the conversation and changed it.
I really, really liked this man, but I knew he always said he didn't want a relationship at the moment, he didn't want to really do anything but work. He was so mysterious at times, but I still felt like I had him somewhat figured out. All this thinking hurts, with a sigh I change my position on my cozy grey couch.
I am currently away from my home in Colorado with a few friends. Taking a break and driving out to California was a great idea. I usually wouldn't be slowly dying of boredom, if all my friends weren't hanging out with their boyfriends. While I'm stuck eating chips, watching knock off movies since two am, and rotting away slowly. The literally only good thing about right now is me eating food.
Now staring up at the ceiling, I hear my phone buzz on the small wood coffee table in the middle of the living room. I reach my hand over and pick it up. A smile slowly makes it way onto my face seeing that Mark had sent me a message on Snapchat. I really didn't expect him to be up this early, being 6 am and all. Shrugging it off, I open up the message.
Mark: Hey (Y/N), so, we have been chatting for about 3 months now and I remember you talking about that you just came to Cali to take a break from home, I wanted to know if you'd like to maybe meet up?
I felt my heart rate speed up, my mind and stomach swirled at the thought of just getting to meet him.
Before I could reply, I got another message from Mark.
Mark: You don't have to say yes, I just have nothing really going on today and I thought it might be a good way to see who is actually behind the screen. I guess its a lame, even cheesy.
I quickly type back a reply, not even thinking clearly at this point. All I was gonna do was try to meet this man as soon as possible.
Y/N: I completely blanked that you do live in Cali. I have nothing really going on today, so I'd love to hang out or something.
I rapidly send it and feel like throwing my phone across the room with how nervous I was.
Within a few minutes I got a message back.
Mark: Awesome! Wait, hah, what city are you in?
Y/N: Los Angeles
Mark: oh, that's good because I am too. So maybe we could meet up at Dog Cafe on 639 S Spring Street?
I heard abut the Dog Cafe, supposedly the place had all kinds of rescue dogs that you could play with while eating there. I smiled happily and replied.
Y/N: Sure! I think that sounds good. What time do you want to meet up?
Mark: Well, I heard they have an amazing breakfast menu. So maybe right now? Or somewhere around now?
Y/N: Give me 45 minutes and you got a deal.
I joked around a bit, laughing under my breath. But I really did need 45 minutes to get ready. I was so happy I took a shower last night, I knew I was too lazy and in too much of a rush to take one now.
