#ivy:lex

Ivy looked at the girl, walking out of the bathroom. The steam rolling into the bedroom. Ivy was pulling on pants, completely unsure of if she'd be wearing the right thing. "Are pants, okay. I can totally wear a dress." Ivy's voice exposed her stress as her hands went into her hair. The girl sighed. "I just want everything to be perfect, I really want him to like me." The brunette paused, moving to the bag of clothes she kept at Alex's place. "Lex..." She whined. "I'm going to mess up..."