When the following Monday had finally rolled around she had found herself looking forward to her second date with Drake, rolling her eyes at Sarah who would keep giving her knowing looks as the night had gone on and she had tried on outfit after outfit, before finally settling for a short dress. The dress clung so perfectly to her body, as it swished around her knees, it’s deep blue colour accentuating her wonderful eyes, which shone brightly as she had carefully applied light makeup, feeling strangely nervous yet excited at seeing him again. At exactly 7 the doorbell had rung, and rushing out she had stood nervously while her sister had answered the door, as she had mouthed “Do I look alright” while Sarah had looked back raising her eyes heaven ward. As he crossed the door, giving Sarah a small welcome peck on the cheek Drake had caught sight of Mia, his insides instantly flipping. She stood looking so beautiful in the small living area, her hair which she wore down that day, tumbling down her back, so thick and glossy that he longed to run his fingers through it.
