Still sick, but on the
rise!
In spite of all of my
attempts to remain unsocial so that I could get better, Pete texted me after
work, begging to see me. He wanted to know when he could take me out next, and
if I would be better tomorrow.
I replied: I may be a
little sick, but I should feel mostly ok. I have class until 9, but if you can
wait, then I can see you after
Pete: :-)
Me: So I take it you
don’t mind waiting?!
Pete: Of course not!
For now, I was off to
bed and excited about seeing Pete after my long day tomorrow. Around 8:45, I
got another text, asking if meeting at Starbuck’s downtown (half-way in between
our places) would be fine, which I said yes.
Then I got a very eerie
message.
Pete: You about to leave
class soon? I’m going to take a quick shower and then head down…it’ll save me
some time of getting ready in the morning :-)
Maybe it was too much
Nyquil, but I was seriously confused. I literally thought PETE meant to send
this class to some other girl and accidentally sent it to me instead. My head
was hot and spinning for about 10 minutes or so. I didn’t know if I should
ignore it. What was he doing?! Seeing me one night and another girl tonight? I
was instantly jealous. Then I realized the problem: he thought we were meeting
up tonight, but I thought we were meeting up tomorrow night.
We laughed it off. There
was no way I was going to see him tonight (no makeup, hair in a wet bun, sweat
pants, congestion, no way). Pete was busy tomorrow.
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