Chelsea sighed and pressed the end button, getting Tyler's voicemail for the third time. Faking a smile for the waitress, she asked for a refill of her water and sent her boyfriend another text. This was the third date of the month that he was either late or didn't show and she was betting that he wouldn't show for this one, though she still had some hope she would prove him wrong and show up with flowers or a puppy or something. If she were being honest with herself, she know that he would not come, finding the company of a bottle of jack and him friends more inviting than his own girlfriend. "Are you sure I can't get you anything while you wait?" The woman, asked, filling her glass with water for the third time in the past hour, her face clearly showing the pity that she felt. Chelsea shook her head, looking away, hating that she had caused the reaction. Was it so much to ask, to have one date where she wasn't sitting and waiting for at least an hour before Tyler decided whether or not she was worth it to show up? Chelsea sipped at her water and checked over the menu again before picked her phone back up and hitting redial. "Hey, me again. Wondering when you expecting to get here. I think I'm going to go ahead and order an appetizer while I wait... Just, call me back, please?" She said quietly when she reached Tyler's answering machine again. Fifteen more minutes passed before she decided to give up on her boyfriend and reached for her purse, deciding that she would get Chinese takeout on the way back to her place.
December 26th, 2016 at 02:42am