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She summons him to the city, a quaint little coffee shop brimming with life. People come and go but she lingers at a table in the corner, isolating herself from the rest of the world as she mulls over the voicemail she left him. Looking back, she probably sounded stupid. No, she knows she definitely sounded stupid. Who practically forces someone to come meet them? Apparently, she does.[break][break]

"It's been a while, Black! Let's catch up! Meet me at the coffee shop on main street in an hour. I'll be waiting!" The message sounded cheery, sure, but she didn't really give any leeway to say no. Hell, she literally told him she'd be waiting for him. Ugh, who lets her do anything? Business calls and meetings are a breeze but this? She isn't sure how to navigate this terrain anymore. So much has happened within the past month or so and she'd be lying if she said it didn't make her nervous. Besides, she still thinks of that day at the park. A little too much if she's being completely honest.[break][break]

She had kissed his cheek. Without warning, just planted her lips to his skin. What on earth had possessed her to do such a thing? She has to be stupid for doing that, for just changing things. Well... Did she even change things? She hasn't really spoken to him since, letting the days pass by with radio silence. It was easy for her to avoid him now, being in different parts of Unova and all. She passes it off as just being busy with the company but that isn't completely true. She knows the real reason why she waited so long to call him, why she kept putting it off and piling more work on her plate instead of just seeing her best friend.[break][break]

She's nervous, terribly so, that she ruined everything. They acted couple-y and, well, it frightened her a little. It's nothing she's ever experienced before and the possibility of ruining their friendship has been looming in her mind ever since. What would she do if he wasn't around anymore, if she couldn't call him a friend? God, she'd lose it.[break][break]

The chime of the door opening breaks her away from her thoughts and she looks up, eager blue eyes searching for him. Still no sign of him yet but... She glances at her phone, making note of the time. It's been about an hour since she called him, since she left that horrendous message for him. As each minute ticks by, nerves threaten to get the better of her. If he doesn't show soon, what should she do? Hightail it out of there and never speak about it again? No, she shouldn't... She'll give him the benefit of the doubt. He always shows up, right? He wouldn't just leave her high and dry unless something happened. Oh god, what if something happened?[break][break]

White sips at her coffee, hoping the warmth of the beverage will calm the storm of nervousness before it starts to hit her. All the while, blue eyes linger on the door, hoping to see his familiar smiling face enter any minute.

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