63~Hannah

I stared at the shade of lipstick smeared on my lips for several seconds. It just did not feel like it matched the emerald green dress I had on. I couldn't help it anymore, I had to call to Zara.

She picked up at the third ring, "Heyyy, someone's looking fancy on a Friday night. Where are you going?" She asked with a teasing wiggle of her eyebrows as she walked around the room, rocking Melanie to sleep.

"Zach and I are trying this new spot in town." I told her, bringing out my lipstick shades one after the other for her to help me pick. She gasped all of a sudden. Startled, I stared up at her.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"You're going on a date with Zach!" She exclaimed a little too excitedly.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa. Hold your horses," I gestured for her to keep calm. "It's not a date. We're just-"

"Going on a friendship date?" she cut me off.

"Something like that." I answered.

"Still a date!" She exclaimed a little too eagerly.

I rolled my eyes and gave her a dead stare, "Don't be rid