Not even when she went on a date with Wyatt and Andrew did this amount of nerves build up in her.
She looked at herself in the mirror a hundred times because he said he would pick her up by eight so she used the entire Sunday to get ready. He didn't like when people showed up late so she made sure she was ready.
Kayla paced across the living room, playing, "Bed Chem" to help her calm the fuck down because her stomach churned, her head pounded and her heart had it the worst.
She stared at the wall clock wondering if time was truly this slow. The time read 7:45. Her routine this morning consisted of an everything shower, waxing everywhere, and the whole week was dedicated to finding the perfect outfit.
What did it mean to wear something comfortable? Weren't they going to a high-end restaurant? Luckily Loui wasn't at home to see her best friend fretting over a date.