/Jane/
Friday had arrived before I knew it, and with it, our 'date.'
Unfortunately, I was still tired from the night before, when I couldn't sleep for hours because I'd never been on a proper date. Sam and I had gone out before, but only to fast food restaurants or the movies or something because we were kids.
I squinted in front of the mirror, staring at the skin just under my eye, unsure if I needed to conceal my sleepless night with a little make-up. A knock at the door to my room startled me. "Jane, I'm just going to talk to Dean about tonight next door." I'll be back shortly after seven o'clock, okay?" He sounded a little worried, probably because he was leaving me alone in the apartment. He was very serious about his job.
"Sure," I said, a grin on my face at his overprotective
