Classes
seemed to go by really fast and before I knew it I was walking back to my
dorm. I could hardly believe that in a
few hours I was going to be going on my first date ever. I then start wondering what I am going to
wear. I go up the stairs and get into my
room. I head straight to my closet to
see what I could possibly have to go on a date in. After trying on about fifty different outfits
I finally settle on a knee length sleeveless dress and black sandals. I go to the mirror and put on some makeup to
accent some of my features but not too much to overdo it like some girls
do. I am checking myself in the mirror
one last time when I hear a knock at my door.
I walk over to the door and open it to see Brad standing there in a blue
polo shirt and black pants.
“Hi,” he says smiling at
he looks me up and down. “Wow, you look
great.”
I let out a small giggle.
“Thanks, Hopefully I don’t look over dressed for where we are going.”
“No, you look amazing,”
Brad says and then puts his arm out to me.
“Shall we get going?”
“Absolutely,” I say
sliding my arm into his as we head out the door.
We leave the dorm and go
to Brad’s car. Brad opens the passenger door and I get into the car. Brad shuts my door, runs around the car, gets
in the driver side, and starts the engine.
He pulls the car from the curb and we are off to the coffee shop he told
me about.
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