Laisa | Hannah
"Okay. So, this dress, or this skirt with this shirt?"
"Where's he taking you?"
"I don't know! He refuses to answer that question. Three times, we were talking for at least ten minutes, and then as soon as I would ask, he'd just walk away."
"So you don't know how formal to dress."
"Exactly."
"That's why you wear this."
"Oh my God, Han. You're a genius."
"I know. And now, for the makeup, nothing too fancy, but a little more than usual so that way if it is formal he sees that you put more effort in for it, but if it isn't then it just seems like a regular amount for a day out with a hot guy."
"I love you."
"I love you as well, darling."
"That was a horrible fake British accent."
{A/N} This is Laisa's outfit. You have to remember her hair isn't like that though, and I'm not really sold on the thigh socks things. (Idk what they're called I just know I'm not sure if I like them lol)
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