She didn’t have time to change into something more stunning. She stared down at her blue jeans, tight black shirt, and brown suede boots. She also wore her big gray sweater that was so comfortable. She looked nothing like she had on her first date with Adrian, but when she’d gotten dressed this morning, comfort was first and foremost in her mind. She pulled down her sunglasses and studied her necklace in the rear-view mirror. “I really need a new wardrobe,” she muttered to herself. She looked at her hair styled in a bun. “A new hairstyle would be nice too,” she sighed. Adrian pulled his small suitcase from the conveyor, smiling to himself as he casually made his way through the airport. He remembered how he’d decided to purposely get in her way, and how he’d been drawn to the tall blonde, pecking away at her phone, almost immediately. She had no idea, but it had turned out just the way he’d wanted it to.
