There she was, Andy had spent the whole day wondering whether she would show up or not. But she had. He was nervous, more nervous than he had ever been. He really liked Ariana, and wondered whether she liked him back as much.
They went to have a drink and talked about thousands of things. She seemed a bit uncomfortable, or maybe restless, but Andy wondered how did he look like too. Sometimes, Ariana seemed to stop listening to him, her stare lost. Was he boring her? He was screwing everything up, he knew. Yet, she laughed and smiled, and she was also charming as hell. And talkative, very talkative. Little did he know that she had the tendency of overtalking when she was nervous. The afternoon passed fast and he had to leave. The farewell was awkward. He knew it was too early to kiss her, but a part of him wanted to. Ariana was clearly uncomfortable.
Andy left the place thinking that maybe she didn't like him, after all. However, minutes later she sent him a message thanking him for the evening. He was confused, what did all of it mean?
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