Dinner.
“You look great.”
He said smiling. I felt ridiculous for being so nervous. This was Tyler. He was my friend, even though it was years ago, he was still the same.
“No I don’t, I look like an idiot.”
I wiped the lipstick on the back of my hand. I hated the way it made my lips feel.
I took my heair out of the high pony tail she’de put it in.
“Much better.” I laughed.
“You’re right, that is better.”
He linked my arm and took me into the restaraunt.
“Hungry?” He asked, still beaming. [[I was too.]]
“Starving.”