@ztevie
had he really fucked up again? he didn’t even know it this time which was why he was so nervous about texting stevie after everything that happened at the maze. he wasnt going to turn down toni though, he never had and knew when she was around he never really could. was it bad timing to try to hook up with someone? of course but preston had always been a do and not think type of person that he didn’t even think about how it would look.
and now he was paying for it with stevie’s hard to read texts. maybe he should have called her, then he’d be able to tell if she was mad or not. but by the way she ran away... he was feeling like it was a lot more than anger he would be facing. twenty minutes was all he had to get himself to not come off as an ass. but it seemed cut shirt as he walked into the diner and looked for stevie, sitting in a booth, by herself. he felt that strange feeling in his chest; heartburn? no, guilt. “hey... stevie nicks.” he said in a low tone. “so...milkshakes?”