3 August 2012
Part 3
As I twisted the lock and pushed the door open, Becky followed, eager to come inside. 'So,' she said, 'I've made a list of top tips for a date. There's about 100 down there! Come on, don't roll your eyes, I did this for you!'. I grinned. 'I know and I appreciate it Becky.'. She started reading the list out and I fell asleep to the crackles of the blazing fire and warm cocoa I was drinking.
Next day, I woke up on the chair and spied a note which appeared to be in Becky's handwriting. Sighing heavily, I rubbed me eyes and trotted over. The note read: 'Sorry if I bored you last night. I guess friends just want to help each other. Don't be mad at me. Hey, let's meet up for a coffee today around twelvish? Text me. From Bex' I truly regret last nights events now and I cant wait to apologise. I slapped me hand on the back of my phone and looked at the screen. I had a text from that man! It read: Hey, wanna meet up for a coffee today around twelvish?'. Oh no I thought.
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