You were a hopeless love. You're friend always set you up on blind dates. She tried to convince you to go to another, but you refused. But ended up going anyway. Your friend said the guy's name was Peter, and that he was really sweet

Peter got out of his car a couple of car parks away from the restaurant. He walked checking himself out in the windows of other shops in case he looked bad. He was nervous to meet his blind date. He always knew he was an awkward person at first, so he was worried if you would actually like him or not

He finally made it to the restaurant and quickly looked around inside to see if there was any girl sitting alone. He couldn't see anyone sitting alone, and hoped he wasn't set up with a guy. He stepped back from the doors, then realised the woman standing nearby him. He decided to go to her. He walked over and tapped her on the shoulder

"Uh, hi, I'm Peter... are you my date?" He asked a little shyly