Krystal - The date

Eight.8.

I deleted the message immediately. Telling it through a text isn't right, I'll tell him to his face.

The restaurant he chose was a classic one, meant for people like him. The night too was beautiful.

I was putting on a long red gown with heels I managed to walk on.

Courtney says red is seductive, captivating, and attractive.

The dress had a wide opening at the back and a long slit that exposed my thighs. The neckline was cut so low that my boobs were almost popping out.

All thanks to Courtney, I'm now looking like a first-class prostitute just because I have a date with Lucas.

Lucas Vanowen.

I hate the dress, I wouldn't lie. I wasn't comfortable in it but it's the only good-looking one compared to the others she selected.

Courtney went to a shopping cart to get those slutty dresses. Bitch.

I would have worn what I had but the crazy girl forced me into this tight bitchy dress, meant for harlots.

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