𝗰𝗵. 9

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[ changed the gif for the book cause i couldn't find the previous one in my gallery, also play the song when i tell you to]

"JEEZ Y/N WHY ARE YOU SO panick-y, it's just an outfit" yua mumbled as she, hana, and ren watched you hold up two different outfits in front of you

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"JEEZ Y/N WHY ARE YOU SO panick-y, it's just an outfit" yua mumbled as she, hana, and ren watched you hold up two different outfits in front of you

Its been about 2 weeks since you last saw the blonde boy, and it seemed as if though he never left your thoughts.

You looked at the girl through your mirror and gave her a half-assed glare, you continued to hold up the fancy ass outfits in front of your body, mentally weighing the pros and cons of each outfit as you did so

"what's the big deal anyway, it's just dinner with us four" hana said as she shrugged

"the big deal is that it's at that fancy add restaurant that opened a few months ago and the dress code is black suit and tie" you said

"why don't you just go in sweats and some white shit and tie one of your dad's ties around your neck?" ren suggested whilst they snickered

"are you fuckin-" you started, but immediately got cut off by your room door opening

Your mother was standing in your room door, looking at you with a raised brow, you awkwardly shuffled in the spot you stood as she continued to eye you

"have you seen my phone, i'm about to head out but i can't find it" she said

"yes, it was downstairs, i think the adopted gremlin took it" you said, and she nodded

With that, she closed the door, not before telling you to watch your language. Then, you looked back to your friends and held up the outfit you had chosen

"i'm going with this one"

"i'm going with this one"

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