Decline

Emma was interested in Ian, but was feeling too self conscious. Hanging out with a boy that she was attracted to should happen when she wasn't hungover, looked much better, and had a good night's rest the night before.

I'm all gross today. Rain check? She texted.

Ian assured her that she would be hot no matter what, but agreed that they could meet up another day.

Emma was grinning form ear to ear by the time she put away her phone. Nothing like a new crush to help speed up the grieving process. Emma cringed at her twisted sense of humor then grabbed her purse. With the pressure of a date put off until she could be her sexiest, Emma set out to find another way to kill several hours.