Dan still couldn’t believe he was doing this. He was sitting in the leisure centre’s small café, his hands almost touching the paper cup of coffee before him. Opposite sat the massive woman, or Nat. She too had coffee, but her hands were in her lap. Dan smiled at her and wondered where to take to the conversation too. He watched Nat fix her hair again.
‘Bit of an odd place to have a first date,’ Dan said.
‘It works for us though,’ Nat replied, ‘did you go swimming this morning?
‘No, I went to the gym. You?’
‘I slept in. Guess I was nervous about this.’
Dan nodded, he could relate to that.
‘So do you have a job?’ Nat asked.
‘I’m just a company monkey,’ he replied, ‘It’s a loans company and I just work in the office, making reports for the bosses. It’s dull. What about you?’
‘I’m a child minder and I work part time at a nursery.’
‘Never been my area, kids. All my friends seem to have ‘em, but its’ not really for me.’
‘I can’t have them,’ Nat burst out.
‘Oh, I’m sorry.’
Dan paused, letting the subject drop before he spoke again, ‘so what do you like doing?’
‘Many things,’ Nat replied, ‘I like arts and crafts, movies, music, books. What about you?’
‘Similar. I like sports and my car.’
Dan took a sip of his coffee and felt his tongue burning. This is bad, why did I agree to this?
Nat smoothed out a white t-shirt with butterflies and rested her arms on the top. She could feel this whole thing slipping apart. Well, she’d not really expected him to say yes, so… taking in a deep breath and letting it out, she thought about what else to say.
‘Do you have a car?’ Dan asked.
Nat shook her head, ‘I can drive though and I’m saving up for one. Do you have your own house?’
‘It’s a two bedroom apartment with a nice view over the city. What about you?’ Dan asked and braced himself for her reply.
‘I have a house.’
Dan’s mind suddenly began spinning with questions and possible answers.
‘I inherited it from my parents when they moved to Spain. I pay them rent,’ she added.
‘Cool. You live there alone?’
‘Yeah, but only for the last few months. My best friend moved out and went to live with her boyfriend in Rochdale. Before that there was my ex-fiancé…things really didn’t work out with him,’ Nat added.
Dan raised his eyebrows and looked puzzled at her. He took another sip of his coffee and waited for her to go on.
Nat sighed, ‘everything was perfect. But then he had a break down and went completely off the walls. He called it off and moved out. I’ve not seen or spoken to him in five years. I still have no idea what really happened. Guess I’ll never know.’
‘Sounds like a jerk,’ Dan mumbled.
Nat pursed her lips and stayed silent.
‘You know what? I’d like to meet you again. Maybe we should go out for a proper drink next time though?’
Nat smiled and nodded, ‘Sounds a good idea to me!’