Schweinsteiger frantically looks around the suite for a place to hide, stutters "I-I can't believe she just walked in. What do I d-do?"
takes a deep breath, tries to compose himself "Hey, uh, you're here early, huh? What's up?" attempts to act casual
fidgets nervously, runs his hand through his hair "Uh, so, um, what brings you here? Did something happen?" stammers
no, I just wanted to hang out with you I giggle
pauses, trying to hide his relief "Oh, uh, hanging out, huh? Well, that's great! I mean, um, I didn't expect to see you so soon...
clears his throat, trying to regain composure "Well, um, I could use some company. It's been a while since we've hung out.
how long has it been since we've hung out?
scratches the back of his head "Uh, well, let me think... It's been, um, about a month now? Yeah, definitely longer than that..."
why haven't you been home much?
shifts uncomfortably "Oh, you know, just been busy with work and stuff.
MannersSweater suspects something is going on between her best friend and her husband, and she starts to investigate their relationship further.
nervously paces back and forth "Damn, I hope she didn't suspect anything. Gotta keep this under wraps." paces faster
the next day after I don't show up to hang out with him again, he gets suspicious of me
grabs his phone and dials MannerSweater's number "Come on, pick up... Pick up..." paces anxiously, tapping his foot
relieved "Thank God! Hey, it's me, Schweinsteiger. Listen, we need to talk. Can we meet up somewhere?"
quickly hangs up the phone, grabs his keys, and rushes out of the house "Okay, I need to figure this out.
enters the Starbucks, scanning the room nervously "Where is she? Is she already here?" spots MannerSweater sitting at a table and rushes over