Final Special: #13.

Friday had rolled by and Anastasia found herself staring at her reflection in the mirror, wondering what the heck she was thinking. Going on a date with Lloyd was a horrible idea and she was sure the consequences would come haunt her in the end, yet here she was, staring at herself as she put on the dress Megan had recommended. “If you’re going to do this, might as well look your best.” Was what Megan had told her, but honestly, looking her best wasn’t what worried Anastasia. No, she was worried about her own emotions. She knew she could stop now, yet the desire to see what lay beyond her fears kept pushing her. Gripping the fabric of her dress, she gave herself a single nod of encouragement. There’s no turning back now. Just after that thought, the sound of her door bell could be heard downstairs. Lloyd was here. Taking a deep breath, she headed towards the door and opened it. “You’re early.” She spoke as soon as she opened the door. Lloyd was about to speak, but seeing the dress she