it was almost 7 pm and that's the time that scott and i decided to have the art thing on tuesday. i'm not excited at all.
he texted me right before i was about to go downstairs.
scott: hi
can we maybe get coffee instead of art?
u: sure
why?
scott: i just need to talk some more with you
is that okay?
i'm confused. what does he want to talk about? i thought we settled stuff?
u: yeah alright
i'll be at starbucks in 10
scott: thanks
i took a screenshot of our conversation and sent it to jacob to get some advice from him.
u:
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that's a convo with scott
jacob responded almost immediately.
jacob: o
i would just go and see what happens
u: yeah?
jacob: if i were you
(which im not so it's your own choice)
i would go
u: i think i will
what should i wear
is that important?
jacob: wear the guns n roses thing
it looked good on you
i blushed at jacob's response. he's so sweet.
u: thanks :)
i'll text you to say how it went
jacob: alright
good luck!
i turned off my phone and looked through a pile of clothing until i found the shirt jacob was talking about. i put it on over the long sleeved shirt i was already wearing, which looked pretty cute actually.
i put on the same shoes as i wore with this shirt a couple of days ago and walked out.
in the hallway i passed troye.
"you look cute, going to scott?" he said.
"yep, where were you by the way?" i asked, because this is the first time i've seen him today.