Davids pov
I walk into Starbucks. I'm not quite sure if Stacey will show up after those awkward texts last night but I see her alone at a table for two. I walk up to her and smile.
"David! I didn't think you'd come!"
I'm sitting across from her and the smell of her expensive perfume is really heavy. She has overdone her mascara and her blush makes her look like a clown.
Jeez David you need to stop being so negative. Be positive like Jason.
"Yeah of course I came." I say. I don't really know what else to say. I hope Liza is okay actually I don't really care... not at the moment anyway.
Stacey leans forward in her seat and looks into my eyes.
"Are you doing anything tonight?" She asks.
I am generally confused. Aren't we hanging out now?
"Umm what?" I ask.
she giggles, "you're so stupid."
I frown, "that's really rude."
"I'm joking!" She says twisting her hair on her finger.
I sigh, "I'm sorry Stacey, I have to go I thought you were different. If your hinting about getting in bed with me forget it I've told you I have a girlfriend and I'm not planning to cheat. Bye."
I get up and walk away.
