Sydney
“I’m sorry what?” Faith asked incredulously as I tried on several dresses. “I said he asked me out last night,” I sighed while trying on dress number five because I’m having problems finding the right one that’s comfortable and appropriate. And by appropriate, I mean something that doesn’t scream slut. My stomach was in knots since I woke up this morning. I’m both very nervous and excited about today even though I don’t really know how things will pan out. So, I’m just forcing myself to stay as calm and collected as I can at this point.
“He asked you out as in on a date?” Faith followed up and I couldn’t help, but roll my eyes at her from the mirror. “His exact words were and I quote, you should go out with me sometime, unquote. Maybe it’s a date maybe it’s just hanging out, eithe
