Your POV:
You then wake up late on a Monday morning, luckily, you were on holidays. You scratched your head and got up. 'Was that a dream?' You think, stretching. You groan and stumble to the window, as you close the window, you realise a sticky note is on the wall. You rip it off and read it out loud. "Can I see you again? Maybe tonight, 7pm,at the woods? It's 2 houses down from yours. Love- Jeff. PS. If I don't see you there, I understand... I am ugly..". You smile widely and clap your hands. "Wow.. He's so cute! I could get used to the.. evil smile and the no eyelids things." you say studying the note again.
::Time skip to 6pm::
You've been sitting around for hours now, surely it's nearly six. You then check the time and see it's six. "Omg time to get ready!" You yell running to the bathroom, slamming the door behind you.
