Brooke
I had made a start to get ready for my dinner with Evan. I bought a new dress on the way home. I don’t tend to own many because I am not the most girlie girl. I chose a short-sleeved purple dress that stops mid-thigh and is lace on the top half. It is cute and casual. I didn’t want to dress too fancy in case it made it seem to Evan that I thought it was a date. I know it isn’t, well, I don’t think. Either way, I seem to be nervous.
I honestly don’t know anything right now. Evan kissing me again today brought the confusion back. I have been trying not to let it get to me too much. He would be here soon, probably.
I hang my dress up on the door to stop it from creasing. I sit down at my mirror and start on my make-up. I still had some time, so once I do my hair and make-up, I can
