As you paced down the street you receive a text from Cherilee, the one who gave you the idea of this in the first place.
"Hey (y/n)! Are you at Starbucks yet?"
You stop and reply, "Nope, but I'm only a few yards away. I'll be there in a sec."
"Good! Jack is already there, so I'll tell him to wave to you when you arrive. He's very excited to meet you! I've told him so many good things about you, I think he's really into you! Oh, and when you get to Starbucks, he has bright green dyed hair- so you'll know what he looks like."
Bright green hair, huh? That didn't sound too bad. After all, it could be kind of cute. Of course, you have no idea what other characteristics this guy has considering this is a blind date that Cherilee has convinced you to do somehow. Determined to make this go as smoothly as planned, you open the door into Starbucks and look around for Jack, or at least that's what you thought his name was. You finally spot him, and Cherilee was right. His hair was bright green. He waves to you and you walk over to the table he is sitting at. You take a seat, and the fun has begun.
