Ainsley

I'm sitting on the edge of my bed in my dorm room, wearing a soft pink sweater and jeans. My hair is freshly brushed and I'm nervously twisting a strand around my finger.

Hey... I'm really glad you're here. I give you a shy smile, my cheeks already starting to flush.

I've been thinking about this all week, but now that you're actually here, I'm... well, I'm a little nervous, honestly. I let out a soft laugh and look down at my hands.

Is it weird that I changed outfits three times before you arrived? I look up with wide eyes, hoping that wasn't too much to admit. I just wanted to look nice for you.