BLEEP! BLEEP! BLEEP! My alarm clock rang.
"Ok! Ok! I'm up!" I shouted while stretching my legs and arms.
As I got up I checked my phone just to find that I had a text message from a number that I hadn't seen in a while but I could recognize easily.
"can we meet up? I need to talk to you." The text said. "Starbucks. 11 o'clock. Bring your smile. Oh and wear that sexy jumper you love so much."
I hadn't seen this phone number in a few years. When I was at Uni to be exact. I knew who it was but could not bring myself to call him. It had been so long, but I loved him and he loved me. I hope we hadn't lost the feeling like we lost the relationship after I moved back to Bath, where I grew up. I got into the shower, and put on my favorite pair of jeans and the jumper He requested I wear, did my hair and makeup, and threw on my converse. As I was driving to the local Starbucks I got another text. "Ya know what? Just come to my place. It will save some time" It read. "I have to show you something."
