Shiloh nervously fixed her dress and hair for the hundredth time, waiting for Dean to arrive. She had been ready an hour early, all due to her increasing nervous state. It had been a little while since she had been on a date she prayed she wouldn't mess it up.
Judah came stomping up the stairs. "Hey, Shy! Your date is pulling into the driveway... Oh hot diggety dang!!! You clean up nice!"
Shiloh laughed shyly. "You think so? It's not a bit much?"
She wore up light blue spaghetti strap dress that came up to just below her knee, and she topped it off with some black heeled sandals and a small black handbag. Her curls bounced around her face as she twirled around looking at Judah expectantly.
"Where is he taking you?"
"Dinner."
"I think you look great, Shy."
Shiloh smiled contentedly. " Thanks, Bro. I think I can do this thing."
Judah laughed. "Am I your confidence booster?"
Shiloh laughed too. "Something like that."