Jasmine glanced at her wristwatch which said 4:50 PM...Almost time. She began putting all the other things she used for work away, wiped down her workstation, tucked her chair neatly under her desk, and grabbed her bag, which was slightly heavier than usual. Inside were a carefully folded change of clothes, a mini makeup bag, and a pair of thigh-high, black boots.
She sent a text to her mom "I'll be out tonight with Katie. Don't wait up, love you!"
"Be safe, sweetie." Her mom replied.
Jasmine slipped on her denim jacket and she stepped into the evening crowd. Commuters walked by, but her mind was elsewhere. Tonight wasn't just about being Katie's moral support, she couldn't shake the anticipation of meeting Aiden and his cousin
She flagged down a cab and slid inside, rattling off the address to Katie's place. As the car pulled away, she checked her phone. Katie had sent a series of texts
Katie: Why aren't you here yet?
Katie: Please tell me you packed
some makeup!
Katie: And hurry!
On my way. Relax, drama queen. Jasmine replied, hitting send.
Jasmine paid the fare and stepped out when the cab pulled up outside Katie's house. She could hear the familiar sound of pop music drifting down from the second-story window. She walked up and knocked, bag in hand.
Katie's mom opened the door with a warm smile
"Hi, Jasmine. Come on in."
"Hello Mrs Saunders," Jasmine greeted politely, stepping inside
"Is Irene home?" She asked, glancing around
"No, she's at a friend's place"
"Okay.."Jasmine's stomach growled, she rubbed the back of her neck, sheepish.
Mrs Saunders raised an eyebrow. "You forgot to eat again?"
"We had a busy day at work today" she explained
"Still, you should always find time to eat. The first batch of cookies is ready. Go get some. Your bestfriend's upstairs, probably tearing her closet apart."
"What would she do without me?" Jasmine deadpanned, earning a delighted laugh.
Jasmine helped herself to cookies and juice before heading up the familiar stairs. She knocked on Katie's bedroom door.
"Come in!" came the muffled response.
"I've got my hands full," Jasmine called back.
"Finally! I thought you'd never get here," Katie said swinging the door open
Jasmine stepped inside, immediately spotting the mess. Tops, dresses and skirts, strewn across every surface. Katie stood in front of her full-length mirror, holding up a silver sequined dress with an expression of indecision.
"It looks like the hulk threw a tantrum in here." She said, setting the tray on the nightstand and dropping her bag on the bed.