I Went on a Date..
“What’s with the car then? How can you afford it? You need good credit to drive a car like that.”
He sighed, looking defeated. “Adam hired the car for me. Said it would impress you. He also said he’d put money into my bank account to cover the date, but now I’m realizing he never did.”
Jess showing Stewart the text from Adam | Source: Pexels
I turned to the security guard. “Sir, please can we step outside to avoid disrupting the other diners further? I’ll make a call for someone to come and settle the bill.”
Outside the restaurant, the night air was cool and biting. The security guard followed us, standing a few feet away to ensure we didn’t run off. I dialed Adam, my anger barely in check.
“Adam, what the heck did you do? Stewart can’t pay the bill! It’s huge. You said he was good for it. How could you do this to me?”
He chuckled. “Relax, Jess. Just spicing up your life a bit. Use your card if you have to.”
Jess looking askance at Stewart while the security guard watches them | Source: Midjourney
“Are you kidding me? Get down here and fix this mess. Now.”
“Alright, alright. Don’t blow a gasket. I’m on my way,” he said, still laughing.
