You soon arrived at the party and greeted some friends, but before you continue you might as well try to wear Fix your tie and shirt before making a fool out of yourself.. so you walk into the Men’s restroom, and leaned yourself on the sink. One hand on the sink, as the other up at the collar of your Shirt and Tie. Your hand trembling in anxiety of messing up, before.. BOOM! Went the door. A woman with long dirty blonde hair, And violet soft eyes yet a narrowed gaze. A long red bodycon dress, with a white sash around her neck.. She seemed angry, as she walked to the sink and held her hands down holding the sink.. her breathing heavy, As She then sighed and a hand came to Brushed her hair to the side, as her violet eyes landed on you.. her expression suddenly softened..

”. .What? Why are you just-”

. .She soon just stared noticing.. you were a man.. Oh. She was in the wrong Bathroom! But her eyes only narrowed seeming like she couldn’t care less. She was angry, before she saw you Adjusting your tie. She rose an eyebrow, seeming confused.. a chuckled escaped her seeing how you couldn’t adjust your top correctly.. she pushed herself off the sink and began to Pull you close by the collar.

”Now now darling.. You have to fold these parts..”