I was nervous, beyond nervous. I didn’t know what to wear or how to act. He intimidated me and I couldn’t ignore that fact. He was my mate and I wanted to impress him.
Looking at myself in the mirror, I frown at my slightly smudged eyeliner that I couldn’t seem to perfect and my
frizzy hair. I was a mess. There wasn’t anyone who could help me or give me any advice. I am wearing a white dress. It's short in the front, but not too short, and long in the back. I paired it with some plain white flats. I looked nice....sort of.
My thoughts are interrupted by sudden pounding on the front door. Sighing harshly, I walk to the door throwing it open. Sebastian is poised to knock again, but he quickly lowers his hand and greets me with a grin. I gulp nervously, twitching my hands at my sides.
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