Lisa's POV
T- That's ok Lise. I didn't mean to come off like that.I know you can make your own decisions and I'm sorry for trying to intervene. (:
I only somewhat half smiled at the text. It was great that he understood, but something about it made me feel tense. Even though there was a smiley face at the end of it, they're much easier to type than to mean. I still felt as he was angry at me and I couldn't get over it.
I finally decided to text him back.
L- Ty. I really am sorry. We're cool right?
I waited a few seconds and I got a text back right away.
T-Lisa I told you it's fine. :DD btw, I'm going for a job interview today so we can't really hanggg. SOWWYY ):
L-Daww, well that's great.. oh well. Good Luck on your interview! :DD xx
T-Thank You! I'll need it. Bye (:
Well that was great. Now what was I going to do for the rest of the day. I sighed. I put my phone down and went to get dressed and do my hair. I went back to my room around 8 minutes later and grabbed my phone to find a text from Matt.
M- Hey babe, wanna hang?
Babe? This was something new to me. Ty never called me babe, and I'm not saying that's a bad thing. Oh well. I didn't know what to text back. I wanted to go, but I didn't know if I should. I mean, what if I make a fool of myself...
"Never let the fear of striking out keep you from playing the game!"
I remembered the quote Ty once told me. I decided to go with it. If I never took a chance I would never know.
I texted him back.
L- Yeah, alright. Where abouts?
M- Just head by the beach around 1. (:
L- Yeah, sure I'll be there (:
I smiled at myself. Good going Lisa. You look normal yet! Except things were going to be different in real life. I just kept thinking of that quote.
"Never let the fear of striking out keep you from playing the game!"
I decided to tweet it, so maybe others that might be having the same situation would get some encouragement from it.
Lisa Cimorelli @LisaCim
"Never let the fear of striking out keep you from playing the game" Always give it a go!! (:I watched as the number of retweets and favourites went up. I read around 20 replies that told me they needed that and that it helped them. I smiled at myself. Knowing that I can help people just makes my really happy and cheerful.
Soon, I decided that it was probably time to get ready and head to the beach. I put on a nice floral beach dress as it was pretty hot outside and applied minimal make-up. I left my hair as it was and headed down to the beach.
I didn't know what to expect. I didn't know who would be there or what we would do. I didn't know if it would be awkward or not. I tried to act as casual and normal as possible as I stepped onto the sandy beach. I looked around for Matt but he was nowhere to be seen.
I checked the time. 1:04. It was already 4 minutes past 1. Where would he be?
Ok Lisa. You're being delirious. He'll be here soon. What does 4 minutes matter?
I waited for another 10 minutes for him but he never showed. I didn't know what to think. I didn't know what to feel. My thoughts kept thinking the worst. What if he played me? What if he never actually meant to show up? I could see it clearly.

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I Was Here All Along. (Lisa Cimorelli)
Fanfiction2 best friends. She's too blind to see he loves her. He's too scared she won't love him back. Will this ruin their friendship? Or will they end up a happy couple?