It goes wrong

Getting ready for her date it just seems like everything is going wrong. First she burns her hands while curling her hair, then she spills cranberry juice down her white silky dress. "Tonight can't get any worse." She scoffs in her head pulling her dress off. "What am I to wear now."

Just then she sees remembers about the dress her mom just bought her. A beautiful floral dress with spaghetti straps. "Perfect!!!" She squeals pulling it on over her slender body fighting to squeeze her tits in the dress.

She finishes her makeup when she hears a knock at the door. Slowly opening the door his eyes widen in shock of her beauty. "God..." He whispers under his breath as he stares at her. He can't take his eyes off her. Her long brown curly hair laid just right. Her bright blue eyes sparkling as she smiles.

"You ok?" she askes giving a little giggle.

Shaking his head and blinking trying to get his train of thought back. "Yes of course!" He says. "Just can't stop staring at your eyes." She looks down at her feet trying not to smile.

"You ready gorgeous?" He asks holding out his hand to grab hers. She nods grabbing his hand and closing the door behind her. Walking out to his car she opens the door and helps her in.

He pulls into a local Lulow down the street, they both walk in. "Table for two?" the host asks. Maggie nods her head softly. Ordering food and drinks they talk and laugh the whole time.

"Wanna dance?" he asked hopping out of his chair pulling her to the middle of the dance floor. Pulling her close she hugs him and dances with him. She grabs him tighter as the room starts to spin. He can tell something is wrong as she starts to feel lifeless in his arms.