{Chapter 13}

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I had a very big problem:

I had nothing to wear! Usually this wasn't a problem for me, I have a variety of clothing options, but now nothing seemed right.

I didn't even know where Everett was taking me so that made it even worse. I had dresses, but would that be too fancy? Then, I had pants and sweaters, but would that make it look like I put in no effort at all?

I'll text him! I'll just ask him where we're going and then problem solved!
To Ev<3:
Where are we going? It really important!!!
From Ev<3:
I can't tell...

Welp. I even told him it was important! It's okay, I will just pick an outfit that is good for any occasion. I've got this.

A dress WITH a sweater! I'm a genius

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A dress WITH a sweater! I'm a genius. This should work for pretty much any place he takes me. I'm terrified, I've never been on a date before. What if I mess it all up?

I've never in my life been so very conflicted inside.

Everett should be here in about 30 minutes, which is really no time at all. I put my hair into a loose braid that falls to my lower back, and stick a flower clip in.

I decide to take some mascara from my mom's room and put that on, too. It was hard, I've never worn it before. But it makes my mom's eyes look fantastic so I gave it a go.

I hear the knock on the door. Everett's here.

I run down, not wanting to keep him waiting. When I open the door, he's there, looking handsome as ever. He's wearing a beige sweater with a matching collar underneath. He had black jeans on, and his jewelry which was my favorite. I don't think I have any rings as cool as his.

 I don't think I have any rings as cool as his

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"Hi." I said. I tried my best to contain my smile, because then I would just look weird.

He looked over my outfit. "Hey, Blue. You didn't have to out- dress me like that." He smirked.

I gasped. "I didn't? You should've told me we were getting fancy!" I said. He shook his head and denied that he looked fancy. What with him and all his jewelry!

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