Letters

Chapter 6

I stood infront of the mirror, trying to figure out which dress looked better. My co-worker had invited me to a New Year's party. I was excited and scared. But knowing that I was taking Frida with me, made me feel better. She always makes sure if I feel alright, and rarely ever leaves me alone at a party, well this was only the fourth we were attending together. Of course, I thought about taking Björn at first, he is somewhat of my boyfriend, but he was celebrating New Year with his family. He invited me, but I didn't want to meet them yet. Or ever.

Suddenly another reflection appeared behind me in the mirror, "And I thought my chosen dress was too revealing..." Frida smiled, looking at me almost completely naked. 

I quickly grabbed my robe and put it on, "Frida!"

"You told me that I can just come in when I get here. I didn't know you were gonna be in your underwear." she smirked.

"I know, but. You should've rang or knocked."

"Oh, calm down." she walked up to me and looked at the dresses that I had thrown on the bed, "I think the white one looked better."

I looked at her and blinked, "Okay. Can you give me some privacy?"

She turned around, crossing her arms. "I meant leave." I tilted my head in annoyance. She laughed and walked out of the room. I knew she wanted to tease me.

I put on the dress. It was latex, but surprisingly it wasn't too hard to put on. Frida helped me with the zipper and I put on some tights, and white high heels.

"What are you wearing anyways?"

"You'll see." she smiled devilishly. I could only see that she was wearing black heels and tights. Her coat covered most of her body.

I sighed and rolled my eyes. I put on my coat and got my bags. Earlier today I had went to a hair appointment, so I hoped it wasn't too windy.

"By the way, your underwear is hot." Frida smirked and walked out the door, slowly going down the stairs. She completely stunned me and after half a minute or so I regained consciousness. I closed and locked the door and quickly tried to catch up with her.

When we got to her car, I was once again stunned. She just keeps surprising, "You own a sports car?"

"Mhm." she opened the door for me.

"Thanks." I got in. She got in the driver's seat next to me. I had told her before where the party is, turns out it's one of Benny's friend's who's throwing the party.

After we put our seatbelts on she started driving. I was actually quite nervous, I didn't like going out, but I decided it's finally time. But it made me very nervous. I was bouncing my leg a little. And Frida put her hand on my thigh. I looked out of the window, so she wouldn't see me blushing.

I kept repeating in my head: "I don't like her."

After what seemed like an eternity we got there. Frida's hand was on my thigh the whole ride there. Honestly, it made me a little bit more nervous even, but in a good way, I guess. After parking an officer came up to us and asked for our invitations. I showed him mine. Mine said "plus one" so Frida didn't need one. He did look at us kind of weird. I think he assumed we were a couple, you do usually take your other half if there's a plus one. But I didn't really think about it much.

We walked toward the mansion he was renting for the party. At least I think he was renting it.

"Is this really his house?" my eyes widened as we walked closer to it. The whole street was parked with cars. This really was a huge party.

"It's his brother's." Frida said and put her arm around me. I think she sensed I was very nervous.

Some girl took mine and Frida's coat at the door. I stared at Frida. She looked so beautiful. The black satin dress, stockings, blac stilettos. The dress was just long enough to not show the lace part of the stockings. I couldn't stop staring at her. Frida just smiled and looked around