4. Of course it`s Charlotte, you idiot.
Charlotte rushed off before I could even call her name. But, we can get to that later. Ever since she`d rushed off all I was thinking about was how beautiful she is. Her eyes are so mysterious, like a green sea of a detective`s notebook. Her hair is so soft to the eye, and to the touch too - as I found out today. I didn`t have her number, I didn`t know where she lived... I don`t know what to do. Hold on...... I could be able to see her again..... she had dropped a yellow handkerchief, and luckily I was able to retrieve it. Really, it was exquisite. The flowers that run across the pastel fabric were ravishing..... just like her. I needed to find a way to give it back to her. Maybe I should ask Daniel?
*HALF AN HOUR LATER*
Well, a shirt and jeans should be presentable. I slipped on my trainers and stuffed the handkerchief in my pocket. Luckily, Daniel had Layla`s number, who had Charlotte`s. Our conversation did go a bit awkwardly...
*A FEW MINUTES EARLIER*
W: Hi, um, is that Charlotte?
Of course it was Charlotte, you idiot.
C: Yes, it is. Who is this?
W: It`s, um, William, from today, in the canteen?
Wow, why would she even remember me?
C: Oh! Oh my gosh, I`m so sorry about today, really, I didn`t mean -
W: Hey! You don`t have to be sorry. It`s okay, to be honest, I fall all the time!
C: Trust me, not as much as I do!
W: I was wondering, if um, I could come over? You forgot your handkerchief in the canteen.
C: Oh! No it`s okay, you can give it to me tomorrow!
W: *laughs* I`ll still need your address, love. It`s Saturday tomorrow.
C: Gosh, see, I`m so silly! You want to come over now?
W: I mean, if that`s okay?
C: Yeah, that`s fine. In fact it`s perfect; I`m home alone.
W: Okay, great!
C: I live on 31 Ninam Crescent, see you in a bit?
W: See you.
*BACK TO THE HALF AN HOUR LATER BIT IDEK OK*
I knocked on her door and clutched the piece of fabric.