It wasn't normal for her to send me random texts, mabe she was bored. Or maybe we haven't done anything as of late. The text said exactly "come over. Now. Dress accordingly." Accordingly to what? Does that mean that we're going on a date? Even after what seems like 50 years.

Her apartment was adorned with white lights held in canisters that hung onto the wall. She lived in a studio apartment without a care if a friend walked into her getting undressed and she wouldn't mind walking around in a T-shirt and underwear with the window open. To someone who didn't know her wouldn't really realize that the posters on her wall weren't for for decoration, but for inspiration. The music that she played blasted through the thin walls and no one complained. It could just be because of her good taste in music.

She was laid across her bed looking at whatever was on her laptop. She didn't even look up when I walked in. The key I had was one of many; she'd given copies to her close friends and myself. And yet here was clad in the cleanest clothes from my closet and she was nearly .

Starting to get a feeling that we weren't going out today.

When I sighed she finally looked up and smiled. It appeared that she was wearing makeup like she wanted get dressed but decided not to. We traded words back and forth. Basically what she meant was that she wanted to spend the da