Bradley looked down at him outfit for what felt like the hundredth time since leaving his flat. He didn't know why he was so nervous about this date, maybe because it was with someone he didn't know, or that....he couldn't really think of another example. Brad stopped short of the ride that he had been directed towards and breathed outwards. Well he was here at last, he made it that far but not he just felt like turning on his heel and running away.

Why did he sign up for this? it was bound to turn into a disaster...and he couldn't deal with rejection, but Brad didn't move, instead he looked left and right around him for the women who would be his date for the day. With a jolt of horror he realized he didn't know who he had a date with, only her name.

Um, now he was stuck.