When Life Gives You Monica

Tyler's POV

It's been two days since Monica and i have spoken to each other. No text, no phone call, should i text her? I know she was the last person to send a text but all the arguments we've been having are starting to make me have doubts about this relationship. Is this because I've never been in a one year long distant relationship? Or am i starting to get cold feet on us meeting up? Guess I'll never know because my emotions move like a rollercoaster which makes me not to give a shit because I'll end up heart broken just like always, either way.
(The day of the meet up)
I woke up early thinking that Monica had texted me, but unfortunately she didn't. Since i wanted to meet up with Monica so bad, i decided to call her. I call her the first time, she doesn't pick up. Second time, still no answer. Third, fourth and fifth, still no answer. I start getting furious because what kind of a normal human being doesn't hear their phone ring for five fucking times?! I throw my phone on my bed and head out to the garage and start painting a few artworks. My phone starts ringing and my younger sister Marry comes running to me with my phone. It's Monica. I pick up the phone and we both agree that we're still on for meeting up. I waste no time and decided to text Monica on what time i might arrive at the theme park. I head out of the garage to the bathroom, i start taking a shower & get an idea of changing my look. I decided to dye my hair black to give me more of that bad boy look, i mean, it's my first time meeting up with Monica so i had to look good & different, right? I put on my black Dr. Martin's boots, a skinny ripped black mean and a black t-shirt. Oh, and not to forget my cologne too. I take a cab and finally arrived to my destination & now the hunt of finding Monica begins. I look around but still no sign of Monica. *BuzzBuzz* i get a text from Monica, **Let's meet by the entrance** & i immediately walk towards the entrance. I notice someone familiar with brown hair. I stand at the back of her but she doesn't seem to mind whoever is standing at the back of her. Still no sign, i decide to tap her on her shoulder and she finally turns around. Monica, it's Monica! I got lost in her hazel Brown eyes with the sun shinning to expose the colour of her eyes added a cherry ontop. Our eyes locked & i thought this only happened in movie's. I start mumbling because i ran out of words to say. I could see that Monica was as shocked as i was, she drops her phone which breaks the silence. She quickly picks up her phone and i decide to break the ice with a simple "Hi" and a hug.