Chapter 2

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(Violets pov)
I wait impatiently for my shift to be over so I could text Paul. My heart was racing and my mind was everywhere. Did he think I was pretty? Does he just want to hangout as friends? Does he want to go on a date? Is he a virgin?" I laugh to myself as I ask that. Have you seen him he obviously not.

I look up at the clock, 5 more minutes until I can clock out. I make my last rounds picking up bills, refilling coffee, and lastly getting tipped out. I made a decent amount today, but im not even thinking about that. What do I say to Paul? Do I call him? No text is good.

It's currently 7:30 and I make my way down the street to my apartment. It was a quick 10 minute walk and before I knew it I was home. I walk into my dimly lit apartment. I turn on a few more light and I hurry to get out of my work clothes. I put on a white cropped shirt and some sweats. I put my hair on a messy bun and leave it at that. I go out to my couch and plop down taking in the day.

I still can't believe what happened today. It was  weird but also exciting. I pull out my phone and I click on Paul's contact which I had made earlier in the day. What do I say? I can't seem desperate but God knows I am. I have to seem chill and very nonchalant.

Violet: Hey Paul its Violet :)

I wait nervously for a reply. I get up and to get my laptop to turn on the office to hopefully distract me. While I'm at it I grab some chips and begin to snack on those. 5 minutes into an episode I hear a ding and my phone buzz.

Paul: Hey Violet! How's it going?
Violet: I'm doing good just a little tired from work haha. What are you up to?
Paul: Nothing really, just got done recording and practicing with the boys.
Violet: Oh cool are you a singer or something?
Paul: Yeah I'm the lead singer of my band, LANY.
Violet: Oh wow that's really really cool!
Paul: Haha thanks. Hey so I was wondering if you were busy tomorrow night and maybe wanted to go to coffee or something?

Holy shit, HOLY SHIT. HE ASKED IF I WANTED TO GET COFFEE. I FUCKING LOVE COFFEE. This is INCREDIBLE. Okay Vi take a chill pill dude,you're good, you're smooth, you're chillllll. Take a minute to answer so you don't seem so available and well dare I say, easy. I take 5 minutes to answer just to seem not desperate.

Violet: Tomorrow night I'm free, I get off of work at 4:30. What time were you thinking?
Paul: How about 6? I can even pick you up if you'd like.
Violet: 6 sounds great! Haha no it's okay I'll just meet you there.
Paul: Alright I'll send you the address of  coffee shop I really like tomorrow :)
Violet: Sounds great, see you tomorrow then!

Well look who has a date tomorrow with not only such a cute guy, BUT A GUY WHO SINGS, IN A BAND. Without realizing I find myself standing and dancing around my apartment over my excitement of tomorrow. Then to ruin my excitement I stub my toes on the wooden peg on my couch. "FUCK" I scream. Great now my neighbors probably think I'm getting penetrated. AND I OOP-. I decided to watch a few more episodes of the office and then make my way to bed because tomorrow was gonna be a long and eventful day. I had a date with Paul and I couldn't be more excited.

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