Sorry To Disappoint You

Gwen hadn't expected to get a smoothie dumped on her when she went out for art supplies. She got it on a whim and ended up regretting it almost instantly because her wig was ruined. 

The guy who spilled it was so apologetic though. To the point that he wanted to buy her dinner to make up for it even after paying to have her clothes professionally cleaned. 

No one had ever offered to buy her dinner before. Not outside of modeling event dinners she was forced to attend anyway. She was nervous about potentially being exposed but, aside from that, had no real reason to say no. 

Gwen couldn't deny she was curious about this man. He wore clothes that most guys did in the summer (t-shirts and cargo shorts) and had blonde hair, brown eyes, and freckles. He was about as average as could be. She didn't have much experience around men who weren't models, photographers, or sponsors so she didn't know what to make of him.