I didn’t want to wear anything too revealing. That was always a tell that I was up to something and my gran was great at finding out. I had decided to wear my all in one black jumpsuit. It was shoulder less but had sleeves. Matching it with a thin black belt around my waist and a pair of my glitter pumps I grabbed my leather jacket. My hair was curled and hanging over my left shoulder, my make-up natural.

“Leah are you ready, It’s almost 7”. My gran yelled from the bottom of the ...