Today is our first date. Andrew invited me last night. I'm so excited and nervous at the same time. I just hope that this day will be perfect.
One thing I don't like about being a girl is giving too much effort to fix herself. Just like today, I almost rummage my whole closet to try clothes for this date. I even thought of buying new clothes for this date.
I am so stressed about this date. I was here all day and until now I can’t still find a perfect outfit for my date with Andrew. I really want to look perfect for this date. I want him to fall for me more.
After hundreds of years, finally, I was able to find an outfit. I wanted to look perfect but at the same time, I don’t want Andrew to notice that I put so much effort into this dress.
I now wearing a white sleeveless top, cream blazer, beige Alladin pants, and a 5inch cream stiletto. I put on some make-up and bun my hair.
I was looking at the mirror to check if I am good to go when someone knocked at my door.