(your p.o.v.)

*time lapse to end of school*

I felt my phone buzz to see a text from Cody. The text read,

"Hey, could we go to dinner tomorrow night?"

"sure, that'll be great!"

"I'll pick you up at 8" he replied back. Dang it, I need to find out what to wear!

"Hey Anna I'm gonna head home, it's getting pretty late." I arrived home and ran to my room, immediately heading towards my closet to find the nicest dress I have. I hate dresses, they're just not me, and I hate high heels. I'm more of a tomboy I guess, at least that's what the rest of the girls say about me. I'm not your typical "popular girly girl".