After seeing the girl of your dreams, like your literal dreams, you ofcourse had to find her. I mean who wouldn’t?

Even though it was hard, you managed to find her through connections. Your friend warned you about her, saying that you would regret it but stubborn you just ignored the warning and did it anyway.

There she was, Ramona Flowers, the girl of your dreams. After a deep breath and swallowing your nerves away with the cheap alcohol they served at the house party you shuffled your way over to her and stood beside her.

You greeted her casually though it felt rather awkward. It felt like all of your social skills just vanished into thin air, how did you start a conversation again? Oh well, why not start talking about your interest then.