❝ 𝐈 𝐁𝐄𝐓 I can make you feel pain.❞
❝ 𝐁𝐄𝐓 𝐘𝐎𝐔 cant, Stiles. ❞
⸻ IN WHICH, Florence Auclair moved from France to America for her first year of Kindergarten, where she was assigned a new doctor for her chronic illness. M...
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┊ ➶ ｡˚ ° s1: Chapter Five ✧.*✎ The Constellation.
TRANSLATIONS ( I am not fluent in French, I am a beginner in learning it, so there is a 30% chance I will be incorrect. If i am, please, God, correct me & I will fix it immediately.) :
J'ai un énorme béguin pour toi : I have a huge crush on you ( French. )
⸺ 🎞️⏳ ⸺
⸺ 𝐀𝐅𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐁𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝐎𝐅 𝐒𝐂𝐇𝐎𝐎𝐋, 𝐅𝐋𝐎𝐑𝐀 was walking with Stiles towards his jeep; like she did every day, like clockwork. Chatting to him about whatever TV show she binged the night before, or anything that came to her cluttered mind.
As she and Stiles were about to cross over the path and towards the car park, Flora heard her name being called in the sweet as honey voice that belonged to Lydia Martin. She turned to where the voice was called, seeing the cheery redhead making her way over to them.
" Flora! " Her perfect pink lips were spread in a wide grin, her run a little awkward due to her heels, but Flora found it all the more endearing and entertaining.
" Hey, Lydia! " Florence couldn't help but grin, the perky redhead's smile infectious as ever. " What's up? " She still couldn't believe that she and Lydia were at the stage of friendship.
" I need you to come with me today. Sorry, Stiles, I'll be stealing your girl. " Pink blush dusted Flora's cheeks at the words, Lydia's hand slotting into her own and dragging her from the brunette.
" Uh — Bye?! " Flora waved, trying not to trip over her own feet as Lydia excitedly dragged her from her best friend.
" Lydia — Lydia! What's this about? " Flora managed to bring the girl to a halt, seeing her turn around with her smile still beaming like the sunshine.
" Did you know tomorrow is Allisons birthday? " Lydia asked, trying to conceal her excitement that totally wasn't working. Flora's jaw dropped slightly.
" Oh, my God. No! Why wouldn't she tell me? " Flora asked, to which Lydia tutted and rolled her eyes fondly.
" She told no-one, silly. Don't get all upset on me! " Lydia squeezed her hand, which Flora didn't even register that she was still holding, and that lifted Flora's spirits slightly.
" Anyway, what did you need me for then? " Flo inquired, to which Lydia let out a squeal. " We're going shopping, of course! For gifts. " Florence once again couldn't help but match the toothy grin.
