Not You Again
The NOT Series
Four blind dates in five days. I can’t believe I agreed to this.
Actually, I can. That’s what I do. I agree to things I don’t want to do to make other people happy. In this case, my four best friends. They’re worried about me and if going on a few dates will make them happy, then I’ll do it. How bad could they be?
I probably shouldn’t have asked that.
I’m starting to seriously wonder if my friends know me at all. None of these men are my type. And none of them compare to my former fiancé. But then I guess maybe that’s the point. Someone new to help me forget the old.
To help me move on.
What they don’t understand is that there is no moving on. I found my soulmate. My other half. That doesn’t come around a second time no matter how many dates I go on. It’s crazy that my friends can’t understand this, but the stranger who keeps saving me from all these blind dates totally gets it.
He gets me.
There’s one more date left and I can’t help but wonder if he’ll pop up again. How many chance encounters can two people have? Pittsburgh is a big city so the chances are slim.
But what if…?