Myra’s POV
“Why do you seem to be so excited?” Tasha asked me as I hummed to a song while checking for something I can wear on the date with Calvin.
“Nothing, I am just excited to go shopping again,” I said to her nodding my head to the song that was playing on the radio
“Are you sure it has nothing to do with that handsome man you met?” She questioned, making me turn my head before shaking it.
“How old is he?” She questioned me as I pursed my lips together, I had never found out that from him.
“what? I think he’s about my age,” I said to her, smiling briefly.
“You don’t know how old he is, do you?” She questioned me as I held on to the dress I had picked.
“Well, you know me, I don’t bother myself with such things,” I said to her, turning to try it on
“You should bother with
