This is a little short, but this week is my last week of school. My high school graduation is Friday! Please read and review.
I stared at Sara when she opened the door to her apartment. I'd think my jaw hit the floor if I hadn't been so sure that I froze. I personally think she always looks gorgeous. From days in a lab coat to nights smelling like decomp, she's absolutely beautiful. But tonight she was…stunning.
She wore this black dress covered in, what do you call them, sparkles? It wasn't revealingly cut or anything, just it…hugged her like a lover's embrace. It fell to just over her knees and the neckline was…intriguing. And on her feet were these black strappy high-heeled sandles, their straps wrapping around her legs to mid-calf.
"Nick?" She said, shaking me out of my reverie. "Are you okay?" She was looking at me cautiously, with her eyebrows raised questioningly.
"Yeah…" I said after a moment. "I'm just fine."
"So, what are you doing here?" She asked me, fiddling with one of the spaghetti straps of her dress.
"Uh…" God I sound like an idiot. "Cath invited Rick and I along for your dinner tonight." When she just stared at me I rushed on. "She said it'd be okay with you. It's okay right?"
She nodded slowly. Probably scared of how I keep rushing when I speak and babbling like an idiot.
"Anyway, Cath asked me to pick you up cause she had an errand to run before dinner and you two usually carpool." I looked down at my shoes for a second, then back up at her. God I felt like a teenage boy trying to ask out the head cheerleader.
She nodded again. "Let me just get my purse." She went inside and came back out a moment later with a black sparkly clutchie thing in her hand. When she turned to lock the door, I let my gaze travel down her back from her smooth bare shoulders, down over her gulp rear and along her long luscious legs.
Oh man. If Cath and Rick don't show up on time, I'm so screwed.
I thought Nick should be a little nervous and speechless when he sees Sara all dolled up.
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