He texted me that his name was Luca and when and where to meet him. I had never met up with another guy, but through the whole holiday, I had grown bored with watching videos alone. It was one of those random chat rooms, honestly the first result that popped up on Google. Little did I know what I was in for.
I took the bus over to his place. It was dark and raining lightly, but I didn’t care. The mist from the rain was helping calm my nerves. After a minute of second guessing everything, I finally texted that I was here. A few minutes later, his tall, brooding figure greeted me. We exchanged an awkward handshake and I went inside.
His apartment was small, and I was immediately greeted by his bed.
“This way,” he motioned me over to the next room in the open floor plan. He had an accent;
