I steadied myself against Zoe as I stepped into the white stilleto’s.

I had practiced walking in them all week.

However, I wasn’t too sure If I could stand around, and dance a whole night in them.

“You look like one of the girls now” Zoe nodded in approval.

“Just the handbag to go and then we can go”

My stomach was churning now.

Zoe put makeup, brush into the bag.

I locked the door behind me as we both stepped onto the street.

I knew that I looked like a girl as soon as we got to the bus stop because two guys couldn’t stop looking at me.

Zoe even noticed the bus driver looking at me as we got on.

We were meeting the other girls in town.

I was more nervous than a small nun at a penguin shoot!

It was our stop.