Katie got ready for the date with Andre.

Katie got ready for her date with Andre. "I really need to go shopping, and I only have two good dresses to wear to any fancy place," she complained as she looked at herself in the mirror, putting her earrings on. She wore a long blue dress that accentuated her breasts; she liked the dress as she felt free not having to wear a bra even though it was more revealing. She heard her doorbell, "Shit, he's early."

Katie opened the door for Andre, "You're Early."

"Ma always said if you're not early, you're late," he smiled.

"Come in. I just need a minute." She let Andre into her place and walked to her room.

Katie had nerves jangling in her stomach as she checked her reflection one last time. It had been two years since the accident, and she hadn't been on a date. She took a deep breath, "Katie, it's just a date. Just be yourself," she murmured. Katie picked up her purse from her bed and walked back into the living room.

Andre held her high school graduation picture; as he looked at it, "parents and the Edwards kid, sugar?"

"Yeah, those are my parents, and how do you know Tom?” She looked at him curiously.

"It's in my trade to know things. He your ex-boyfriend?" he asked, setting the picture back down.

"He is my best friend, and whatever your trade is, it's very confusing," she said, arching one of her brows.

"By the way, sugar, you look pretty as a pitcher," he eyed her.

Katie blushed. "Thank you, I'm ready to go."