Authors: E. C. Johnson
The next few days when I checked online everyone was talking about me in the tabloid even people at work. The tabloid hadn't put anything else up since that Saturday. I didn't like to go online since I didn't like what people were saying to me that I knew. My phone started to vibrate. I knew it wasn't Meridith she was still at work. I looked down it was a number I didn't recognized.
I answered the phone.
“Hello?”
“Is this Jen Erikson?”
“You figured out the last number.”
“This is your number. Now that I have it can I ask you out on a date?”
“Mr. Patrick I have to say that you are not the first guy that has had those dreams about me. All I am is a step before you meet the right girl.”
“You don't have to call me Mr. Patrick, just call me Steven. Please go out on a date with me.”
“Does it have to be a date? I'm just not sure if I want to be out and have all those paparazzi be around. Everyone I know is going crazy about the beach meeting.”
“I understand. I do want to get to know you better.”
I started to laugh.