>You put on your purple vest on as you inspect yourself in the mirror.
>Spiffy as ever.
>Tonight was your date with Amy, and you were just finishing getting ready.
>You turn around to look at your clock and see it's exactly 7:32.
>Less than thirty minutes until your date with Amy.
 
>Better call Amy and see if she's ready.
>You head over to your desk where your phone lies on your desk.
>Picking it up, you dial Amy's numaber and wait for a minute until you hear someone pick up on the other line.
>"Hello?"
"Hi Amy! It's me, Nolan. You ready for the date?"
>"..."
>"...That was tonight...?"
 
>Oh shit.
"Yes Amy, the date was tonight. If you forgot about it, it's fine. We can do it some other night."
>"No, it's fine. I may just be a few minutes late. I need to get ready."
>Thank the Lord!
>You say good bye and put the phone in your pocket.
>Walking out of your room, you head downstairs where you run into your father, sitting at a table reading the news on an iPad.
>You try to sneak past him, but turn around as you hear his tablet drop to the table.
>"Going some where son?"
 
"Oh, I'm just going out for a date with a girl."
>Your father raises his eyebrow.
>"Where'd you meet this girl?"
"Oh, I know her from school."
>He picks up his tablet and begins to continue whatever he was doing on it in the first place.
>"Very well, just don't spend too much money."
>Turning around, you walk out the front door.
>You walk to your driveway where your red sports car waits.
>Such a beauty...
>If she was a real girl, you wouldn't know if you'd date her, or Amy.
>Climbing into your car, you adjust the mirror and pull out, driving to Amy's house to pick her up.
 
>Finally reaching her house, you step out of you step out of your car and walk up to her front door.
>Her house was much smaller than yours.
>You ring her doorbell and wait for a moment.
>"Hold on, I need a few more mintues! You can wait in the living room!"
 
>You open the door and step inside.
>Looked nice enough.
>You step into what you think might be the living room.
>Maybe you could learn something about Amy from her?
>You walk over to a shelf that appears to have lots of pictures on it.
>Examining them, you see Amy and what appears to be her little sister in one.
>Looking at most of them, they appear to be perfectly normal.
>That is, until you come across one that seems to be Amy at a younger age.
>She had large glasses on, braces, and her hair was in a ponytail.
>In her hand was a clarinet, and in the other was a trophy.
>Amy used to be a major nerd?
>"You ready for our date?"
>Turning towards Amy, you see her walking down the stairs, wearing her dress and stockings with a purple scarf around her neck.
 
>You pick up the picture of Amy and walk over to her.
"Yeah, but look at what I found."
>Showing her the picture, her face turns red.
>"P-put that down right now!"
"Aww, but you look so cute. Just like you do now."
>Amy stomps her foor and snatches the picture from you.
>"Flattery will get you no where when you pull crap like that."
>You sigh and lead her over to the door, opening it for her.
>Walking to your car, Amy gasps at how expensive it looks.
"Don't think too much of it. It was my dad's idea."
>"Oh my, your dad must have lots of money.
>You open the passenger door for her.
"You have no idea..."