Looking Forward To Meeting You Tomorrow Novels & Stories

I asked, happy that I was able to get another chance to let him know I didn’t consider his offer as trash or anything,“How about tomorrow evening?” “Yeah, tomorrow evening is fine.” I nodded, with a smile on my face, and he reciprocated as well.“Alright then. So, see you by 8:30pm, tomorrow.” “Sure.” I responded, and then pulled the door knob and pushed the door, then walked in.

“No problem. Give me a ring if you need something.” “Sure. I'll do that,” JC promised. “Tomorrow I'll pick you up.” “Would 9:00 am be alright with you?” “Sure. Take a rest now. Tomorrow we'll have a lot of things to do.” “Thanks again, Tommy. Bye.” “See you tomorrow."

“In person.” There was a pause, then a faint chuckle from the other end. “Oh, now you want to see me? Interesting.” “Tomorrow,” he continued, ignoring the bite in her words. “We’ll meet tomorrow. This can’t be done over the phone.” Another beat of silence. He could practically hear her smirking through the line. “Fine,” she replied coolly. “Let me know the place and time.”

“I’m fine. You see, Kath and I… I have hopes.” I smiled. “That’s the Nate I know. She loves you, you know. She was just surprised, but don’t give up on her.” I heard him chuckle. “That’s what I’m going to do. Thank you, Scar. You’re the best.” “See you tomorrow then.” We hung up. Finally! Something to do tomorrow. I would die of boredom in this house if I didn’t do anything. I composed another message and sent it to Kath. Nate and I are going to meet tomorrow.

"Yes, I'm really grateful for your help." "Hey, why say that, we are good friends, right? And you know one thing, I miss you. Eh, I mean ... I can't wait to meet tomorrow."

“Let’s move on from it, right? Focus on the future.” “On the future,” I say, looking out at sea and admiring the way the sunlight dances across the water. “Which, apparently starts tomorrow.” “Tomorrow it starts,” Jerome confirms, nodding. “But the next day? That’s the big one.”

"It's a major transaction, so we can't do it tonight… Just wait until tomorrow!" Gashface stared at her, incredulous. "Tomorrow?! How am I even going to look for you?!"

"Well, let's see how tomorrow will be." As we chatted, I couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement about tomorrow's plans. Maybe this was exactly what we needed—a chance to create new memories together. Just then, my phone buzzed, breaking the moment. I glanced at the screen, smiling when I saw Jonathan's name.

Pretend we're not both counting down hours. At midnight, he turns to me. "It's tomorrow." "It's tomorrow." "Ready?" "So ready." "Good. Because I've been ready for months." We go to bed. I don't sleep. Too excited. Too anxious. Too everything. Tomorrow, everything changes. Or nothing changes. Or both. Tomorrow, we make it official. Forever. Finally, Completely. And I can't wait.

I'm number 24. What the hell is happening? I refresh the page three times. He's still following me. A DM pops up. **@lennoncross: See you tomorrow, Sloane.** I stare at the screen for a full minute. Tomorrow. The meeting. It's real.