Love Story Part 2

I woke up the next morning to my irritant alarm clock. Blurring in the distance, I opened one eye and smacked the top of the alarm, dragging myself out of bed. Picking up my iPhone, which had been charging overnight, I had a text from my handsome new boyfriend, called Ferris. The text read: Hey babe. Gr8 coffee yesterday. Thai place 2moz nite?
I was smitten. Stretching and smiling, I slipped into my slippers and threw my fluffy dressing gown over my cold shoulders. Tracy asked me if I wanted to go into town with her and I agreed. Guiltily, I gazed at a handsome guy who was really gorgeous. I couldn't take my eyes off him, and he couldn't take his off me either. Walking up to me he took my hands and explained why he thought I was beautiful. He asked me out. I didn't know what to say. How could I resist such a cute guy? I agreed. Bad thoughts filled my head. What had I just done? I've made such a mess. I told Tracy I felt unwell, an excuse so I could go home. I sobbed into my plump pillow until I heard a knock at the door. Drying my eyes I trotted downstairs and turned the lock key to open the door. It was the guy I met earlier. He was carrying a huge box of luxury chocolates and was holding some bright red roses.