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Originally Posted by Optimist
Confident that was exactly what she needed to be right now. What if he shows up? What if he doesn’t? she thought and rubbed her finger against her thumbnail as if it were some kind of worry stone. She wasn’t nervous, no, it wasn’t really nerves she was in more of a state of agitation at the thought of possibly being stood up. Chelsea get a grip you are amazing. If he stands you up he’s not worth it. She told herself with a nod.
She hadn’t even been there more than five minutes really as she stood there watching the first musician she couldn’t help but grin. Timofey had an amazing voice she was SO going to congratulate him if she saw him later.
It was now, with the music that she wished she had worn a skirt so she could dance and let its layers sway in the breeze. Maybe that would be nice? Would he recognize her? What had she told Takashi she was wearing? Right. She had to breathe and relax first dates didn’t have to be crazy. He was not late, for the record.
In fact, Takeshi had arrived ridiculously early to the festival in hopes that he would loosen up long before his date arrived. Only the complete opposite had happened. So instead of looking confident as he swayed back and forth to the music, he was standing off to the side hidden behind some decorations with sweaty palms shoved into his jean pockets and hat tilted in such a way that his features were hard to make out.
Matters were only made worse when he saw her arrive...and ended up slinking back into the corner to sandwich himself between two decorations a bit more. Well, maybe not sandwich as much as trap...because now there was no way of escaping without walking right out in front of her.
Why had he signed up for this again?
Solely because he did not want to appear rude or heartless - and so as not to make a lady cry because she had been stood up - he took just enough timid steps out of hiding so he could reach out and tap her on the shoulder. Twice.
Er....hi?
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