Who: Justice and Randall What: not-a-date When: Friday evening Where: Justice's house, then out Warnings: TBC
Justice was unaccountably nervous for something that wasn't a proper date. She honestly couldn't remember the last time she'd gone out for dinner - her birthday, maybe, or Lucas'? In any case, it had been a while, and much longer since it had been with a man.
Even though they were both doing this to keep her mother off their backs, she still made a little bit of effort - more than she'd thought the night before. She was wearing dark jeans, boots with a small chunky heel, a black v-neck sweater, and had brushed her hair until it shone. She'd worn it in a loose ponytail all day at work, to make sure that her hair didn't have any kinks when she shook it loose at the end of the day. She didn't wear much makeup, but she did go to the trouble of putting on mascara and a little tinted chapstick.
That done, she had nothing to do but wait. Sitting on the couch with a book, she tried her best not to clockwatch.