Wednesday.

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sorry this is short, I just wanted to update. 

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When I got home, I went into my living room and sat down with Meredith. I got out my phone and saw I had a text from Selena. 

"Call me when you get home... I need every detail!"

I smiled and dialed her number.

"Tell me everything," she answered. 

"There really isn't much to tell," I laughed, "but okay."

And I told her everything. I told her about him being early, and how he paid, and I told her about the waitress and the thoughts I had of my ex and how as we spoke he was at his friend's house writing and everything else. 

"He's totally into you," she said as soon as I finished. "There's literally no way he isn't."

I have a frustrated moan into the phone and fell so I was laying on my couch with my feet up on the back of the couch. 

"But I don't know if I like him. He's not exactly the most attractive guy I've ever met. But he's definitely the sweetest and funniest and kindest and everything else. And I know looks aren't everything, but the first time I saw him that's all I could see. But now that I know him, his personality is beautiful enough for it to not matter at all." I groaned again. 

"Sounds like you know how you feel. It also sounds like you should be writing and not talking to me."

"Will you come over?" I asked her. "I can write and you can bring cookie dough and an opinion."

"Of course," I could hear her smile. "I'll be there soon. You're lucky I'm staying in Nashville this month." She laughed. 

"See you soon," I laughed back. "Love you."

I hung up and opened twitter. I went into my drafts and sent the tweet I had composed earlier. Immediately my notifications blew up with favorites and retweets and mentions. I went to Maya's profile and saw she had tweeted the pictures we had taken all framed together, and I retweeted her tweet. I went to my mentions and saw Ed had also tweeted about our day and I also retweeted that. 

I set down my phone and grabbed my writing journal and guitar. I started strumming and got a basic melody. Then I just started singing and playing. 

By the time Selena arrived, I had the entire song written.

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