This is so awkward, it feels like everyone's staring at me intently...it was the 28th of December, a couple of days later, and yesterday, Katie had messaged me the details for the date she'd asked me out on.
Or, more specifically, she'd just told me to meet her in the East Quadrant at 12 PM today, and I'd arrived with about five minutes to spare. I don't like to be kept waiting, but I also don't like to make people wait for me...I won't have any problem if she arrives before around 12:05 PM, but too much later than that, and I'll probably complain.
Sure, I like her and all, but that doesn't mean I'll let something like that slide. Anyway, it'd been a couple of minutes since I arrived, and I felt kinda uncomfortable. I was standing by a clock tower, which was the landmark that she'd suggested we meet up at.
