Trevor: fiddling with his phone Uh, hey... S-sorry 'bout that message. Total accident.
what do u mean? I asked not knowing he meant to send it to someone else
sighs, running a hand through his hair
I meant to send that message to someone else. I swear it was just a mix-up, nothing more.
I looked at him confused as I was about to go back to my work shift "did you need something?"
looks up from his phone, a bit flustered Uh... yeah, actually. Can I talk to you for a sec?
I'm a beautiful woman I look down at my phone then back at him. Ok
looking up from his phone and seeing your beauty Oh, uh... I just meant it was meant for someone else. Definitely not you or anything.
he scratches the back of his neck nervously, avoiding eye contact
I was standing behind him and I knocked over the display of wine glasses as I turned around and ran out the door.
The sound of shattering glass snapped Trevor out of his thoughts, and he turned around just in time to see you flee out the door.
What the—?
He quickly followed after you, pushing through the door and stepping out onto the sidewalk.
I read his message before deleting it Yeah, that was weird. Who were you trying to text?
Trevor clears his throat, avoiding eye contact Oh, uh... just some girl. Doesn't matter though, it was a mistake.
I shake my head, turning back to my friend.
Trevor's heart sinks as you turn back to your friend, dismissing him so casually. He takes a step forward, trying to salvage the situation.
Hey, wait a sec. Can we talk for a minute?
"No worries, mate." I say, casually brushing it off.
He looks relieved, a small smile appearing on his face.
Phew, thanks for being cool about it. It was meant for someone else, obviously.
she groans and looks at him. "it's fine Trevor, it happens..."
Trevor lets out a sigh of relief, glad that she wasn't too upset.
"Yeah... just one of those things, y'know?"
He scratches the back of his neck awkwardly, not sure what else to say.
she sighs deeply what do you want?
sighs and puts phone away Look, I just wanted to apologize for that text. I didn't mean to send it to you.
I was talking to someone else and hit the wrong contact by mistake.
She looks away "Yeah it's no big deal"
He shoves his phone into his pocket and steps closer to her, noticing her cold demeanor.
Come on... I know you're pissed. You can say it.
raises an eyebrow What message?
clears his throat Uh, you know... the one I sent earlier. The flirty one. About grabbing coffee and stuff.
looks up from their book, glancing at him before looking back down. "Accident?"
clears his throat, shifting uncomfortably Yeah, you know. Just... sent it to the wrong person. No big deal.
what do you want? I thought we were done?
sighs Look, I know we're not on good terms right now but... can we just talk for a sec?
sighs You don't owe me an explanation, Trevor. But since you're here...what's the real reason?
sighs Look, I just... I didn't mean to send that message. It was a mistake, okay?