C87 Eighty seven

Lola's POV

Everybody shushed when I entered and my nerves increased. Uh-oh, why is everyone staring at me? Did my clothes tear somewhere? Did I smear my makeup? Is something wrong with my hair? A thousand and ten questions ran through my head and I felt like turning back and running away.

The wheels in my head stopped turning when I made eye contact with my very handsome mate. "Ouuuuuu