You were standing in your room, looking through your closet, getting ready for a blind date. Nothing was looking like a date outfit. You groaned, and laid on your bed. 'Perfect,' you thought, 'I have absolutely nothing to wear.' Just as you were about to text your best friend, she came barging into your room.
"Y/N! I brought you something." Your best friend exclaimed.
You looked up, and saw what your best friend had in her hand. It was a medium length navy blue dress. It wasn't too tight, but it wasn't too modest. It was absolutely stunning.
"You are the best!"
You hopped out of bed, and took the dress from her. You slipped it on, and it looked amazing. Later on you would make it up to her.
Noticing you didn't have shoes on yet, you looked at the bottom of your closet, and grabbed your favorite pair of black flats. Your best friend put your hair into a beautiful French braid. You decided to go with a natural look, and only put a small amount of foundation and Chapstick.
"Aw! You're so ready! Your date is a lucky guy!" Your best friend squealed.
"I owe you!" You said as you grabbed your purse and headed towards the door.
You jump into your silver Volvo, and head to your local coffee shop. It was a cute little shop, and it had the best coffee around. You pulled up to the shop and walked in. The place wasn't packed. Scanning around, you saw a boy who looked like he was in his early twentys.
You made your way over to him and tapped his shoulder. "Uh, hi." You smile slightly. "I'm looking for Alex?"
The mystery man smiled. "Yeah! You must be Y/N!"
You moved to the other side of the table and sat across from him. "Yup, that's me."
'Wow, he's so cute' you thought.
"By the way, you look amazing."
"Thank you. You look nice too."
The two of you hit it off, and it was a perfect date. Needless to say, you two arranged to see each other again.
