Jenni's day went by as slow as molasses. She supposed it was because of the anxiety she was feeling over how this evening would go. When her day finally ended, she went to the store and got everything for dinner at home. She had already told Shawn she wanted to make dinner and not go out.
As she was getting in the taxi her phone rang, it was Bianca calling to check up on her like a mother hen. "Hey B what's up?"
"Nothing I just wanted to see how your day went. How are you feeling? Are you ready for tonight?"
"My day was good, I'm feeling fine, and I'm ready but anxious about tonight."
"That's understandable, I'd be really anxious too."
"That's helpful thanks."
"Sorry, you're right. That's not helpful. Everything is going to be fine, because if he blames you I'm going to junk punch hi
