Just because of a coffee shop

Chapter 3

          As the waitress gave us our drink we sit there and talk about are life story and he said that when he was 5 years old he was abused he was always beat up and always had bruises and stuff all over him and someone caught his parents abusing him and all his life he was in foster cares and stuff like that. So, I tell him a bit about mine I told him I was a spoiled brat and if I didn't get what I wanted I through a fit and I always got wooped but not beat. Then he told me how he got his job and that he would like to go out sometime. He said tomorrow night you want to go to the jazz show and I was like of course. So, he took me home and I went to sleep as soon as I got in the building other than putting my pajamas on. The next morning I woke up at 12 because I was really tired last night. I told myself the show starts at 5 so I got time to take a shower and go get some IHOP for breakfast. I slowly go to IHOP and order some pancakes and by the time I get done eating two and only three hours to look all nice and pretty and to eat out before the show. I rush home and hurry in the shower and when I got out it was two forty-five and I'm just like time is flying. I go to my closet and pick out some tights and a fancy shirt and the heels I wore last night and it was three-fifteen and I hear a knock and I say perfect timing. I open it and he says you ready and I say of course.