LILA
Sleeping in donning fuzzy socks and avoiding social engagement were the norm on Saturday mornings.
But now? It also includes getting dragged out of bed by a cocky text from Ryder Black, that annoying human who believed that breakfast meetups and waking me up suddenly were part of fake dating.
Ryder: Be there at nine. Arrow and Butter cafe. Put on something adorable. I'll just leave you for my muffins if you come in a bonnet.
Me: I will literally arrive in a garbage bag
Ryder: Hot. Looking forward to it.
Thus I arrived wearing a big pink hoodie with a white bunny on the front and my hair in a bun that looked as if I had lost a battle with my pillow.
As I entered, the warm aroma of espresso and cinnamon embraced me like a comforting blanket and the bell above the café door ji
