More then just friends

The move It all started the day I broke up with my girlfriend. We were dating for more then a year but it was not working anymore. Chanelle was just different we were growing apart. I was moving away , moving to a new place a fresh start. So I was moving to a small town where nobody knows me.When I arrived it was raining. Some might take this as a bad omen but I took it as a sign that I was being washed clean of everything in my past. I love the rain. It was my first time staying on my own , i have always stayed with someone. It was not a big house but it was mine I bought it with money that I inherited from my grandmother who died. It is a beautiful house in a quiet neighborhood. I was very excited. I had to buy everything from scratch the only thing I own is my clothes. For now i was sleeping on the floor. But that did not bother me I was just to happy. My next door neighbour was an old man , he told me that his daughter was living with him. That i should come and have dinner with them tonight. I accepted seeing as I did not own any dishes or pots to cook my own food, I did not like take out so I was very grateful. I tried to decide what i should wear I didn't want to be to formal but at the same time I wanted to look like a million bucks. I settled with a light blue hug me cocktail dress. With no sleaves and ends a little above my knees. Neckline was low but not low enough to show off to much cleavage.