Ying Sheng ventured in front of the tall mirror that she had propped up against a wall in her bedroom more times than she could count. She placed her hands on her hips above the soft fabric of the black skater dress that she wore, a huff sounding from her.
She had added waves to her hair, done an impressive eyeliner wing, and dressed in her nicest dress and pair of black dotted tights with her white boots and she still didn't feel like it was good enough. She placed her hands behind her head and breathed in deeply, trying to calm her nerves.
She hadn't been on a date in a minute, and the fact that it was with Liam made her even more nervous. She had been shocked when he came out and told her that he liked her, and she had felt incredibly happy that they were on the same page. However, she told herself to not dive into this like usual. She wanted to take things slow to make sure it was right.
