Why was it so hard to pick out an outfit?! Most of the time I had no issue dressing myself, but for some reason nothing felt right. I wanted to look like myself, but a more glamorous version? Mostly, I wanted Maverick to look at me and want me. But we were just going to a wine tasting, so I didn’t want anything too sexy. Ugh. I flopped down on my bed in huff and groaned. Why was my bestie, Stella, working today when I needed her?!
“Ok. Aspen. Get a grip. Let’s come back to outfits later, you have other things to do today.” I gave myself a little pep talk. Checking the clock, I saw that I had just enough time to hit up a Krav Maga class. Perfect! A hardcore workout was just what I needed to clear my head. I quickly threw on leggings, a sports bra, and a loose tank. I grabbed my keys and my
