I walked into my house and up to my room, throwing myself onto my bed. I had just gotten back from a date. A bad date to be exact. I went out with this guy named Jack and the date was terrible. I ended up leaving as soon as I paid for my food. I texted my friends, filling them in on how it was a total bust. My brother threatened to kick his ass, but I told him to just forget about it. I took my dress off and changed into some pajamas and took my makeup off. I then crawled into bed and drifted off to sleep.
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The next morning, I woke up to the sun shining through my window and birds chirping. I rolled over and grabbed my phone, seeing a notification that said I had a missed call from Jack. I ignored it and opened my phone, going on Twitter. I scrolled through Twitter for a little, until Jack called me again. I sighed and sat up in my bed, answering the call. "Hello?" I said. "Hey, um...don't hang up. Please," he said. He sounded really sad. "I'm not gonna hang up. What...um...what do you need?" I asked. "I'm so genuinely sorry for last night. I know that you probably told all your friends that it was the worst night of your life and we both know that you're probably right. Listen, all I really wanted was a second date with you and I know I completely blew it, but do you think there's any chance that we could maybe go out again? I promise I won't spill a drink on you and I'll pay for dinner and I will show up on time and I'll never ever say that you look nice again because, you didn't look nice last night, you looked beautiful. I guess I was just too nervous to say. So, do you think there's any chance that we can just start over again and pretend that never happened? I'm so sorry, I really am," he blurted. I smiled, considering it. He sounded so genuine and he wasn't a mean guy. "Yeah, I guess we could give it another shot," I said. I could feel him smiling. "Alright, well, are you free tomorrow night?" he asked. "Yeah, I'm free," I replied. "Ok, can I pick you up for dinner around six?" "Yes that will work," "Alright, cool. Again, I'm so sorry. I can't wait to see you tomorrow," he said. "Yes, me too and it's okay," I relied. We hung up and I smiled. I think this is going to work.
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Start Over Again - New Hope Club
"𝚒𝚏 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚠𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚍𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚒𝚗"
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