IM BACK!!!!!  

It's been a long time. Sorry about that. But I've had a hard time getting a job. BUT I have one now. And now all I need to do is to Get A Family of MY OWN. Meaning KIDS!!1

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I had no idea what to wear for my double date with Kevin, Joe, and Joe's new girlfriend. A fancy dress? Casually with a hint of snazzy? Just nice? Blow everyone away? Its hard being a girl.  And this dilemma is just over clothing. I haven't even gotten into the hardships off all the lady things that goes on in women's life.  Why did God make women's live so difficult?

"Carla!!! Where are you!!" That voice called. 

It was Nick. "Up in my room!"

A few moments went by, then Nick's face popped into my door. "Hey," he greeted with a weird look on his face. It was scary. I wasn't sure if that look was for me or himself. 

"What?" I asked slowly. 

"You're going on a date with Kevin," he sung casually. 

I couldn't believe Joe told Nick. Well, I could, but that wasn't the point. It was supposed to be a date for JOE. Even though I suspected that Joe was trying to get us together. I will never be able to tell Kevin how I feel. I know Kevin won't. He still loves Danielle too much. Also, he likes someone else too. This was basically just a pity date for Joe. Or so I think. 

"Joe guilted us into it," I explained. 

He nodded, not believing me. I hated that. I groaned and threw my dress I was thinking of wearing at him. He caught it and looked at me. "Hey, I'm not that sort of guy." 

I rolled my eyes at him. 

"Seriously though, I'm a little freaked. I can't decide what to wear."

"Just wear anything you want. Kevin will love anything you put on. And plus, Joe is not gonna kill you for wearing something he didn't expect you to wear."

I knew that. But I still didn't know what to wear.  after all I have over 100 pieces of clothing alone. Don't even get me started on my shoes collection either.
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Three hours later, at five, I had decided to wear casually dressy. Dress pants, a blouse, and a gold necklace. I thought I looked okay. Nick, who had nothing to do that night, was hanging around. He had no clue what to say when I asked how I looked. To him, I was his sister, meaning he had no idea how to judge my clothes on me. Whatever.  I guess it's a brother thing.

Joe and a strange girl was waiting in the kitchen when i came down. Kevin was at the bottom of the stairs in a dress shirt, yellow pants, and a vest. I loved his color sense. He looked up at me and almost fell off the bottom step. 

"Uh -- you -- You look great," he stuttered. 

I smiled, relieved. 

"Yeah, yeah, she looks great, lets go," Joe hurried us after several minutes of us just staring at each other. "We've got a long night ahead, lots of fun."

There was the danger smile. It was his smile that he used when he was doing crazy stunts. Crap. What did Kevin and I get ourselves into?