"I never realised," said Clark as he strolled into my room, me sat at my dressing table adding the last touch of a diamond necklace that my dad had gotten me for my sixteenth birthday. "How small I am next to Mr. McFreaky, until he stood on our doorstep waiting to take my little sister out to dinner."
"He's here?!" I asked, looking at the clock next to my dark wooden bookshelf. "But it's only twenty five past six!"
Pulling his iPhone out of the pocket of his navy jeans, Clark replied, "No, actually, it's exactly 18:30. That guy wasn't screwing around when he said what time he'd pick you up, was he?"
"Do I look okay?" I asked, quickly standing up and spinning around to face him. I was wearing a black, strapless maxi dress that had some diamante detailing around the waist. My hair was ha
