Deep Breaths and Sweaty Hands
Breath.
I was pulling my unruly curls into my bandana looking into my bathroom mirror. I took one last look at my appearance through the reflection in the mirror, and nodded in approval. I was wearing a white t-shirt with a red plaid button up completely unbuttoned, my black skinny jeans, my light brown boots, and to finish it all off, I had my paper airplane necklace dangling from my neck.
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I take a deep breath and wipe my sweaty hands on my skinny jeans. After ringing the door bell, I hear an,"I'm coming!", and the door swung open to see Taylor in a little black dress that hugged her curves. She was wearing red lipstick and a little bit of mascara. She looked stunning....... I don't know if I can do this to her........
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