Arthur's POV
Everything I had planned for the day was duly canceled. It was not as important as what Sierra's mother had planned for me. She was the sweetest, and she knew to help me.
As much as speaking with Sierra, I didn't want to push for a date yet, but Sierra's mother thought otherwise and planned it, only informing me of where she wanted it to be held.
Excitement was an understatement of how I felt. Reserving a whole lounge, I was sure she was going to like it. I had on my best suit, I needed to look my best.
The date was scheduled for 3pm and by 2pm, I was seated, waiting. The door burst open, and my eyes roamed the lady's frame. “I think you have the wrong table,” I politely informed her once she got to me.
She nodded, giving me a simple smile, then headed back out. However,
