Ah a date. So what if she was pretending to be Diana? At least he company was Justin, and quite frankly there was no one better. However, being the girl that she was, Megan had to make sure that she looked worthy enough to be seen on Justin's - er Jonathan's arms. Bloody Diana.
It took a while, but finally Megan was ready. Having spent the better part of an hour getting dressed, putting on her makeup and doing up her hair, Megan could only hope that Justin wouldn't be terribly bothered. That, and hop;e that he would really like what he saw. Putting on the last bit of her lipstick, Megan gave herself a look over in the mirror one last time before stepping outside. "I'm really sorry, love. I just -" Megan paused as she twirled around, so Justin could see every inch of the skin-tight low-cut dress. "What do you think?"