The Date

Aubrey's POV

The doorbell rang propelling me forward to the door to check up on who might be visiting. I looked through the peephole and saw a man standing there. I opened the door slowly. 

" Good afternoon, ma'am. I am here to deliver this package to you." He said, and I noticed the bag in his hands. He brought out a paper. " Please sign here." He said. 

" I don't remember ordering anything," I said. 

He issued a secretive smile like he knew something that I didn't. " Yeah, you'll know who it is from when you open it." He said.  

Okay? I collected the bag and shut the door not without saying thank you. " Alright, let's get to it," I muttered and opened the bag. A beautiful purple dress stared at me. I ran my hands over the material. Silk.  It was expensive, I reached into the bag again and found a red designer stilettos. A note was pinned to the shoe. 

" A lovely dress for a