After hanging up the phone Victoria looked at herself in the mirror. She didnâ€™t want to change at all, but she looked like a wreck and her lower back was painful because of the stupid fall that she had made. She got up and walked to the closet. After looking around for a while she picked out a short white dress. Her hair now hung loose over her shoulders. It was wavy and long, but well kept. Her legs were covered with scars though, but she didnâ€™t care. Heâ€™d better not complain about it, she thought. Once she was done she put on her high heeled boots and bit her lips as she was looking at the weapons. â€œDamn it Victoria, you can do without them.  If he touched you, you just kick him in the balls. It always works. â€œ She mumbled at herself. Then she left her apartment and went downstairs to get to the street. As she looked at the address that she wrote down she typed it into her phone to see where it actually was. It wasnâ€™t extremely far. She could just walk there.<br/><br/><br/>While she was walking she could feel a few raindrops. Victoria looked up at the sky and whispered. â€œPlease.. Please no rain..â€ She bit her lips. It then soon started raining. A wave of frustration went through Victoriaâ€™s body. When she finally got to the given address she was soaking wet. Her dress was sticking to her body and her long hair was dripping. Her cheeks were red because of both the cold and the fact that she actually was rather nervous about eating dinner with him. She hardly knew him. She bit her lip and then rang the bell. â€œWhy does this always happen to me..?â€ Victoria whispered to herself as she waited for the door to open.