Thought

ue

o idea how

ing back in his seat. I can't believe he even agreed to meet up with me after everything that has happened this mor

t. I'm embarrassed at how flustered I am. At least all t

go out to make more friends, but sitting at home and getting my work done is more import

never sleep in,

s a mistake, and that I would still love to have lunch with him. Thankfully, it seems to have worked

ront of me. He ordered me a coffee, which I might have

him about my strange dreams just yet. I know for a fact that it would scare anyone

said you were a wr

t and conventionally handsome. I somehow doubt he's been single for long. Could I see myself with him o

r of my eye, a waiter approaching, but I ignore them. I need to give David m

l I look up a

hen they say if you see yourself, you most likely recognise

shirt, making out a pattern of swirls that's completely unfamiliar. And of course, that burnished brown colour

essly before looking at me expectantly. I hadn't even had chance to look at

rce my tone into its normal rhythm, not letting it s

before turning

dreams to any degree. Maybe this is all in my head and I'm going crazy. There is no way he's the man from my dreams. Un

otices, looking between me and Brad the waiter with

tunned. "No, so

a glance at this waiter and decided I want to take him on a date rather than D

ll about thi

ar I've dreamt about him or something," I comment, leaning forward across the table. David frowns at me, as if what I

so I guess you could have been mistaken," he

nge tattoos and eyes as silvery as those in real life. For once, I'm

ilver eyes like that? And the tattoos...I don't kno

ing at me as

that I saw," he says. Blinking a few times, I trying look for Brad again, but I see n

he's looking for an excuse to get out of here. I don't blame him. From what he's seeing, I'm an insane, delusi

I hear from behind me, making me flinch. When I

oing to get anything no

't believe I messed this up so bad, but I can't get the thought of that waiter out of my head. He was in

giving David a chance to get out of here before he has to make up an excuse t

er issues t

rad. Another waitress I haven't seen appears in front of me with a raised br

tell her, hoping she believes me. She rolls

irlfriend and not some crazy admirer," She says, to which I ignore, thanking her swiftly before darting out of

se me's, I walk down the side of the diner

re of someone

a brisk walk down the alleyway, following him. This is probably illegal, to

ribed, and not the man I saw earlier who I swear haunts my dreams. It's as if his hair has lost tha

clearly startled that I had snuck

someone else," I comment, t

My sister, my therapist, David and now some random kid I chased down. This is becomin

me?" I hear, maki

staring at me. With silver eyes

een so scare