My darling readers, I have to say that you guys are awesome! Thank you for reading, reviewing, favorting and following my story. It means a lot. These text messages are after Sherlock leaves Bart's after Molly basically blackmails him on a date. He did not want to talk about the details of the date. Go figure. The only reason this chapter was posted so fast is because I had no articles due for my job. So do not get too use to fast posts. I'm sorry. I'm soooo sorry.

Sherlock is bold and Molly is underlined.


You left without discussing our date.

Did not think we had to discuss it immediately. SH

It was part of our agreement.

You can figure it out.

No, when people go on dates they discuss what they plan on doing.

Well, I really do not care where we go or when we go.

Be a little more caring or our agreement is over and no more experiments for you.

Fine. Do you have any ideas as to where we can go?

Yes. I have a restaurant that would be nice.

Ok.

Your enthusiasm is astounding.

This is a forced date.

No, you are brilliant enough to have suggested another alternative to the dinner date, but you choose to accept my date.

Valid point, Miss Hooper.

Thank you. Anyways, I can come to Baker St. and we can go to our date from there.

Sounds reasonable. The date cannot take place this week. I have other engagements I must attend. Next week would be a more appropriate.

That will work for me. One of my friends from Uni is visiting this next week though, so I will be seeing him on Monday. After that will be great.

Ex-boyfriend?

That is none of your business.

Oh so it is an ex-boyfriend, who wants to rekindle a relationship with you. That will not turn out good for you Molly. Your past boyfriend was the Napoleon of crime.

So you keep reminding me. Peter is a good man and I do not need relationship advice from you.

I was not giving you relationship advice. I just know from your previous encounters with men that you believe in the best in them. Then you are easily hurt by those men.

You know nothing about my relationships. And believing the best in people is not a bad trait. How dare you belittle me!

Is our date off the table then?

No. We are still going on the date, because it was an agreement and nothing more. I have to go.

Fine. Goodbye.


Oh dear… I promise it will get better. The next texts will be all kinds of fluff and Sherlock will not be as big of a jerk. Thank you for reading and as always check out dellastreet's story.