After dinner, I bid goodbye to my grandparents and wished them a good night before I went upstairs to get ready. I took a long shower and shaved everywhere I needed to. After I was done, I chose a s*xy, sleeveless, black dress that was so tight it looked like a second skin on my body. I put on some make-up and I decided to straighten my long, dark-blonde hair and just let it down. I always loved how it caressed my bare back as I moved. To complete my outfit, I put on my shiny black combat boots which were decorated with glitter, and by ten o’clock I was ready to go. I liked high heels as well, but those boots suited me and my personality the most, so I wanted to wear them for our first date or hangout or whatever we call it. I looked into the mirror, and I was satisfied with my look. I