Cait heard the knock and peeked around the corner. Was that David already? Shit. Either she was late or he was early. Shit shit shit. "Noelle?" She called, turning back to the bathroom mirror to carefully finish applying her mascara. That was pretty much it, apart from tossing on a pair of shoes and letting her sister approve her look. She wasn't dressed too dressy. She wasn't sure where David was taking her and she didn't want to embarrass herself by being over the top. Likewise, she wasn't too casual either. After several hours of scouring her closet, she had managed to find a happy medium.
"He's here already! Can you answer that and then run in here real quick?" She moved quickly (and barefoot) to her bedroom and shut the door, giving herself a one-over in the floor length mirror. She looked good. She hoped David would be impressed.