Anya looked in the mirror, smoothing down her hair. Her eyes scanned her pink dress; with a sweetheart neckline and the fact that it fit her snuggly at the waist made it perfect. She gave a little twirl and the dressed puffed out around her. Smiling, she grabbed a white sweater from her closet, put it on, and applied another coat of lip gloss.
Anya wasn't necessarily interested in Wesley, but he was a sweet guy, so instead of weaseling her way out the date she figured why not. Nothing would come out of it right?
She grabbed her small black purse off her bed, transferring her phone and wallet from her green bag into it, along with some extra makeup if she was in need of a quick touch-up.
Anya was actually excited as she headed out the door. Past dates had been pressure filled and nerve-wracking; every second she had to try to impress the guy she was with. But tonight, she was going to have fun.
