Mia woke up the next morning like she was in a Pinterest morning routine video
Sunlight was filtering in through her curtains
Luna was curled up by her feet like a judgmental little croissant
Her phone was at 2% but she didn't even care because she was still floating from yesterday
She flopped onto her back grinning like a total simp
A happy dumb simp who had just survived her first real date without self-destructing or crying in a bathroom stall
Growth
Her phone buzzed and somehow against all odds it still had juice
It was a text from Jamie
Jamie: Just passed a couple arguing outside Birch. Made me weirdly grateful that our first date didn't involve yelling or tears or someone storming off dramatically. 10/10 would recommend again
She typed back with zero chill
Mia: Wow you really know how to flatter a girl. "Thanks for not being unhinged in public"
Jamie: Hey I said no yelling. I never said anything about not unhinged
She couldn't even argue with that
The bar was in hell and somehow Jamie still made her feel like a literal dream girl just by being chill and funny and normal
What was happening to her
She FaceTimed Zach immediately
It rang twice before he picked up mid-toast-bite with sleep hair and no shame
"You've got the post-date glow," he said around a mouthful of bread
"You look like you just had a near-death experience but like in a hot way"
"Zach I think I'm malfunctioning," she said, pulling her blanket over her head
"Like I'm giggling unironically. I feel like a Wattpad character. Is this what happiness feels like because it's suspicious"
Zach grinned
"So what you're saying is Jamie has been living in your head rent-free with no security deposit"
"He redecorated the whole place. My brain is now a Pinterest board titled 'soft boy moments and oat milk crushes'"
Kai joined the call two seconds later with under-eye patches and an energy drink
"Did she tell you she's in love yet or are we still pretending this is casual"
"I am NOT in love," Mia declared
"I'm just... highly invested in his existence"
"Girl you're glowing. Like emotionally and also your skin looks suspiciously clear for someone who stress eats Takis at midnight"
"I think he's making me better," Mia said, kind of stunned
"Like I'm still dramatic and spirally but in a fun quirky way instead of a 'cries over cereal ads' kind of way"
There was a beat of silence before both Kai and Zach screamed at the same time
Literal screams
Kai actually dropped her drink
"You're doomed," Zach howled
"This is how it starts. First it's butterflies then next thing you know you're writing poetry in your Notes app at 2am and naming your future kids"
Mia flopped back onto her pillows
"I hate you both"
"I love you but I also hate you"
"I need to make a playlist. I need to channel this emotional chaos into something artistic before I explode"
"Send it to me immediately," Kai said
"And title it something unnecessarily poetic like 'Fell For A Barista Boy and Now I'm Ruined'"
Mia did exactly that
The playlist had Phoebe Bridgers Clairo SZA Arctic Monkeys and like three surprise Olivia Rodrigo tracks
It was giving heartbreak even though nothing was broken
Yet
By noon she had listened to it four times
Changed her outfit three times
Made two TikToks
And watched Jamie's story on Instagram on a loop like a psycho
It was just a boomerang of him making latte art
But her brain was like
Look at the way he swirls the milk. Look at his hand. Look at the boy who knows your coffee order and remembered the exact way you smile when you're trying not to blush
Her heart was not safe
Luna yawned like she was over it
Mia tossed a pillow at her and missed
Then her phone buzzed again
Jamie: So. Second date idea. You and me. Terrible art at the paint-and-sip place downtown.
Jamie: You can judge my color choices. I can pretend not to be impressed by yours.
Jamie: Friday?
Mia screamed
Loud enough that Luna actually moved
She stared at the screen
She typed
Mia: I'm in. But just know I take painting very seriously
Mia: You might get roasted.
Jamie: Can't wait.
And just like that
She was spiraling again
But this time
It felt kinda safe, exciting, like falling into something warm and real
She flopped back onto her bed
Grinning
Already planning her outfit
And wondering
If this was how stories began
With oat milk lattes
And TikTok crushes
And chaotic best friends
And a boy who made her playlist heartache feel more like a love song