First Date

Alex

This was what I could swear was the sixth time I had looked in the mirror, what if I got this wrong or messed up, my hand kept touching my collar, twisting it, unbuttoning it and tapping it. I was pacing up and down, fifteen minutes, just one more check couldn’t hurt, I went back to the mirror. My hair was a full rainbow of colours, so many emotions all mushed into one, my mind wandered to all the scenarios that could play out, I shook my head as if trying to convince myself nothing bad was going to happen but I didn’t believe it.

(to be continued…)