So 2 rolls around and I get a text from him saying he'll be ready at 3:30.
I still have to get blood drawn and work in a trip to the store so I'm like, Okay.
I have a date at 5:30 with a guy I met yesterday who has so far been AMAZING and wants to cook me dinner so my patience with this guy is thin.
He's like, Aw really? I just need to talk to someone real fast.
I'm like, Nah. I'm gonna go home now.
He says he's ready now so I'm like, Fine, I'll head over.
Him: The blue one.
Me: No, which apartment?
He gives me the apartment number and it's on the third floor. I walk up a flight of stairs and run into a locked gate.
I get in my car and start to drive away and I see him waving me over. I just shrug and shake my head at him.