Time to make it official

You are cornered. The girl you considered to be your best friend, just **** you into a relationship. And she had an audacity to told your mom about it! But you need her for now, you need her to get Gerrow off your back and then you will set her straight. You plan to dress as casual as you can, in jeans and loose blouse. To your surprise your mother is waiting for you downstairs.

"You plan to get out dressed like that, Emily?" she asks.

"Why not? It's a really nice bloose and..."

"No, no, no" your mother stops you "that's not how you should look being seen publicly with your girlfriend for the first time!"

"But mom" you whine "this is not a date..."

"Doesn't matter. You want to look pretty for her don't you?"

You don't! You want to look as plainly as you can to show Amy that you don't want this "relationship" at all. But your mother look forces you to say:

"Yes, mom."

"Good girl, we will choose you something cute" she walks into your room and looks through your wardrobe. "Oh" she says happily "this is perfect."

She chose white floral dress, you bought during sale which you don't wear often, but which is OK. When you are dressed in it, you present yourself to her.

"Great" she says "and really cute" then you both hear the doorbell "oh, that's got to be Amy! Hurry up sweetie."

Great, because the time you lost, you'll also be hungry. This day couldn't begin in a worse way. You open the door. It is, indeed, Amy. She is wearing an all-white dress. It's a little more daring that what you are wearing, but not too much. She looks pretty and confident in it, you never saw her looking like that before. When you open your mouth wanting to greet her she immediately pushes your back to the wall and her tongue aggressively explores your mouth. When she disengage from you, your face gets a little flushed. That's from embarrassment, no way you are enjoying it, right?

"You look beautiful, honey" she says with a smile.

"You too" you answer still a little out of breath.

She sends you a bright smile and you two start to walk to school.