3 - The Meeting.
Asher and I walk to the café, hand in hand. We almost get there when John Watson comes running up to me.
"Hey, Charlie! How are you doing," John asks. He had moved out when I was only 2 and gotten married.
"I'm fine. Please tell me Sherlock didn't send you to look after me," I ask annoyed.
"No, why would he?"
"Asher." I point to him.
"Oh, yea. Hello, Asher. It's nice to see you again."
"Nice to see you too Dr. Watson," Asher says. He turns to me. "I'm going to get us a table."
I hadn't realized we had gotten to our destination.
"Are you happy with him. With Asher," John asks out if no where.
"Yea, I'm really happy. Why do you ask," I reply.
"I just don't you to get your heart broken. It's not good for someone your age."
"I'll be careful. He's a really nice guy. Don't worry."
"I'm just asking. I'm glad I got to say hi. Sherlock said you play songs at a pizza place. I was wondering if I could come over tonight?"
"I would love you to. Asher normally performs with me."
"Ok, I'm going to let you go. I'll see you later today."
"I'll talk to you later. Tell Mary I said hi."
"I will! Bye."
"Bye."
I walk away and to a table.
"So what do you think you are going to get," Asher asks.
"I'm not sure, but I'm sure I'll have fun no matter where I am with you."