Dinner Date→Mitch & Cassie
Cassie was just a bit nervous. It was an odd feeling, because if you thought of Cassandra, the last word you would think of is nervous. She cant remember the last time shes been asked out, or gone to dinner with anyone. Waiting for Luke couldn't be an excuse though. Shes only known her ginger friend for a few months. It really wasn't anybodys fault, except her own.
Looking down at her knee length black dress which had taken a while to find, actually she smoothed out a wrinkle in it and tucked a stray piece of hair behind her ear. Cass kept telling herself everything would go fine, and by the way Mitch made it sound? It would. She sat down on the couch and waited for Mitch to arrive.










