The week passed by quicker than I expected.
Saturday arrived quicker than I could think, which meant I was going to meet Dale.
To not give off the wrong vibes, I'd decided to put on a dark pink crop top matched with baggy trousers of the same color then black box heels.
My hair was left to fall like waves over my shoulders, and with a final touch of the red lipstick, I could be certain I not only defined the power emitting from me, but also beauty capable of making anyone stop to stare twice.
I was in on my way to the car fifteen minutes to five when Emery appeared.
“Are you sure this is a smart idea?” She asked the one question she'd been asking since I told her about it.
Her worry was justifiable though.
She ‘was’ the one who’d seen how Dale treated me then, and how hurt and betr
