Chapter 5

Steve stood there, a hopeful smile on his face as he awaited Miranda's reply. "So..." He said, clasping his hands together excitedly. "Let's get this date started, shall we?"

Miranda nodded along, carefully looking over Steve's outfit, which was a total mess. His white shirt was crumpled and dirty, his suit was worn out with a few cuts in it and yet, he still wore it, and his hair was messy as brown strands of his hair fell on his face. She had even noticed that he was about a foot shorter than her. Miranda tried her best not to make it obvious, but she wasn't interested in the slightest. Still, she should be polite about it, right?

Holy shit, she thought to herself, looking over Steve once more, masking her displeasure with a warm smile. This guy isn't my type at all! How the hell did Sophie think this was a great idea?

Miranda glanced back and forth between Steve and Raymond, her mind racing. "Steve!" She said in an excited tone, walking over to him as she gav