Space Needle || Melinda & Brandon

He had been on his way to Melinda’s house when Brandon’s thoughts began to take over him. You idiot. Brandon mentally kicked himself, hard. He had managed to do, what he considers, the most embarrassing thing he had ever done. Idiot. He was sure at this point that he was definitely going to be friend-zoned today. “Why did you do that?” he asked himself as he thought about his declaration of having feelings for Melinda. Because your an idiot, that’s why.

He let out a nervous sigh as he pulled up to the address Melinda had given him. They were friends. Just friends, right? He let out a nervous sigh before getting out of his car and walking up to the front door.

He carefully brought his hand up to the door and knocked gently. Although he wished different, a goofy smile was plastered on his face as he waited for Melinda to answer.

The plan was to go to the Space Needle, do the tourist thing. Maybe he could explain what he had said earlier when they were talking, what he meant by it. Or maybe he would keep his mouth shut before he got shut down, yet again. While his heart had high hopes for the first option, his head was going for the latter.