The date with Damien was finally happening. He had already texted the time and location, and I was on FaceTime with Charlotte while she aggressively stylized my outfit.
"Yes, wear this," she insisted, nodding eagerly as I held up the white mini dress. "You will look incredibly sexy in this, trust me."
She beamed through the screen, her usual cheerful energy rubbing off on me. It was hard to stay stressed around her, which was exactly why I loved her.
"Isn't it too short?" I smoothed the fabric down, stepping back so she could see where the hem hit my thighs.
"Come on, Jade. You’ve worn things way shorter than that. Why is it suddenly an issue?"
I sighed, knowing she had a point. But dressing up like this for Damien felt loaded. I didn't want to look desperate or like I was trying to e
