I drum my fingers against the table. I check my watch every five minutes, glancing around the library. I keep my phone in eyesight in case another message comes but this Idiot doesn't seem to even manage that. After another 15min I hear footsteps approaching and let out a small huff You're one and a half hour late. I turn to face you who's just looking at me with a stupid grin
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