i looked myself up and down in my full body mirror once more, running my hands down the front of the dress to smooth the wrinkles.
should i really go out like this? it isn't... me.
i shake my head, grab my phone and handbag, and leave my room, heading to the living room.
sam sat on the couch, on his phone. he looks up at me and i smile shyly, clasping my hands together behind my back.
"do i look okay?" i giggle nervous, trying to smile.
it took the blonde a minute to answer as he glanced over my makeup, dress, and heels, "uh..."
he quickly looks up from my ice blue heels and smiles.
"you look great. have fun tonight. not too much fun, obviously, but have fun. keep and eye on fire."