The following Friday night
Me: what time am I meeting you tomorrow and what is your address?
Eric: 1pm 547 Magnolia Drive, EP
I took a deep breath, with a knot in my stomach. Currently parked in front of X’s house, I just had a bad feeling. Eric gave me the dress he ordered and holy f**k. The very-fitted, red halter mini dress left very little to imagination. With a built-in push-up bra, I was definitely hot. It gave me all the feels. Eric was shorter than me, so I asked and he said heels for sure (thank god) but this was about him. He wanted to wow everyone at the wedding.
I sat there, trying to compartmentalize my feelings and this knot in my stomach. Eric and I are friends. Friends. I’m going as his friend. Xavier understands that. We are all adults.
The knocking on the window s
