Chapter 5
Zoey
I turn in the mirror, checking out my reflection and closely scrutinizing my outfit. The last date was awful one, the worst I’ve ever experienced. Tiffany promised she didn’t know Roger was like that. In their one overlapping class, he’d been studious and kind, eager to help the other students who needed it. Obviously he had been putting on a front for everyone, but whatever. He’s like a fading image in my rearview mirror at this point.
Tiffany promised someone better this time, someone who would definitely allow me to have control in the situation, but I wasn’t sure if that was a trade up. We’ll see, I guess.
Smoothing down my top, I nod with satisfaction. Jeans and a sheer buttoned shirt, five inch heels I borrowed from Tiffany’s closet. I look cute, dressed up, but wi
