Finch
Thursday felt like it would never arrive. And worst of all, I didn’t get to see her during the week. Working at the other nightclub was not the same when I didn’t get to watch her. Actually, the night seemed to go on forever. I know it didn’t, but that's how it felt. Then I had only a couple of days before I would get to see her again. She was giving me a chance. She said one date and one chance. I had to make this count. No pressure or anything.
Not knowing what she liked was one of the hardest parts of planning. I could have asked her what she would like on a date. But she was giving me one chance, so I wanted to show her I could do this. I wanted to show her what I thought a date with me could be. And that meant taking her somewhere I liked to go, which meant a small trip on my
