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I am actually nervous, Silly I know, we have been together for over 7 months. How could I possibly be nervous to go on a stupid date. I guess sometimes maybe he feels like my training partner s***h bed mate we don’t do the things that others in relationships get to do, we just skipped all that stuff so it feels like the start of something. I choose my outfit. Just a simple black cotton dress, I tie a vivid blue cotton scarf around my waist to extenuate my figure. Some vivid blue studs in my ears and finish with some low cut small heeled black boots. I actually even put on some makeup but still keep it pretty natural but with a bit of a dark eye makeup that really brings out the green in my eyes. I put my leather jacket on as it's a little chilly out. Finally, spot on 6pm there is a knock