To Amy's quizzical look, Louise whispered that she'd explain later.To Amy's quizzical look, Louise whispered that she'd explain later. Between lessons Amy demanded an explanation, but Louise was unable to articulate her feelings well enough to satisfy her friend ... she didn't really understand them herself so how could she! Amy remained incredulous at Louise's change of heart. Unlike many heroines, Louise didn't spend ages that evening searching through her wardrobe seeking something to wear. She knew exactly what she wanted to wear: her just above the knee skirt, with an "interesting" split at the back, and her orange spotted tight scoop necked t-shirt. This was just the image she wanted: sexy in an understated way. She didn't want Andrew to think she was throwing herself at him, and nor did she didn't want to look frumpy. Admiring the final product, Louise was happy that she had managed to walk that fine line. Louise slipped out, only telling her father that she was going to the youth club to meet Amy and Nicole. He'd asked whether it was wise given that it was a weekday night. |