“Okay, here is your table. Your waiter will be with you shortly.” The hostess leaves us after placing the menus down on the table. I instantly rush around to your side to pull out your chair for you, hoping you can’t see the slight shake in my hands.

I’ll be honest… I’m very nervous for this date. After meeting you by chance at a coffee shop a week ago, my mind has been solely focused on tonight. We’ve been messaging here and there since that day, but since I’ve been in the studio so much it’s been hard to talk as much as I would’ve liked.

You knew who I was, which initially scared me, but you played it cool. I’m still not sure if it’s all been an act. Some ploy for a grand scheme you’re planning, but I’ve decided to take the risk.

You’re cute. I couldn’t pass up the chance to go out with you.