(𝐰.𝐝.𝐲.𝐰.𝐟.𝐦)- twilight movies x reader

𝐞𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭

unedited
warnings: swears, drunk guys & harassment
word count: 4050

(im terrible at writing action type scenes so please bare with me)

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AFTER school, you, Angela, Jessica, Bella, and Astrid met in Port Angeles.

Jessica shared her plan on splurging, finding the absolutely perfect dress, and settling for nothing less.

You didn't have much to splurge with. You had been saving a little money and looking for a job all the same. You didn't have anything in mind quite yet, but we're sure that you'd come across the right outfit eventually.

After looking for a little while, Angela had tried on a lavender dress that complimented her perfectly, it was your favorite of all of them. Jessica had on a hot pink dress that complimented her as well, the white gloves long enough to be pulled up to her elbow. They looked so happy in their dresses.

"Okay, so what about this one?" you held up a dress to your body, you'd already looked at so many being as indecisive as you were.

"It looks good." Astrid deadpanned. It worried you a little, maybe it was you, not the outfits.

"Okay but like...do you like this one better than the last or...?"

"I think they all looked good." she nodded, hands in her pockets.

You sighed, putting it back on the hanger. She saw the disappointment on your face, immediately feeling guilty

"No, C'mon I'm sorry. just," she began to browse through all the clothes on the rack. "This one. I liked this one the best." She handed you a dress which you liked better than the others as well. You were just unsure about it. It helped to have a second opinion.

You looked at her, immediately lightening up.

"Yes! okay, I'm gonna try it on," you said in between giggles, finding your own enthusiasm funny.

You changed into the dress quickly, pausing when you looked at yourself in the mirror. You loved how it looked on you. It was your favorite color, matched your overall vibe and style perfectly. It was almost as if the dress was made for you.

"i know that dress is on, come out already." astrid dragged, knocking on the dressing room door.

you scoffed, rolling your eyes with fiegned annoyance.

"Ah, I love it!" you squaled, hugging her as tight as you could. The shock still had Astrid a little frozen up, she could only partially hold you which you didn't even notice.

You turned around, still in her arms, looking at yourself in the mirror outside of the dressing room.

"I'm so in love." you awed.

You were talking about the dress, Astrid knew that, for sure. There was just that one space in her mind that fed into her delusions.... Kept the thought alive that maybe you could, possibly mean her too.

She didn't realize until she finished her thought just how close you were to her. She could smell your body wash and your perfume, it was dizzying. She looked over your shoulder, seeing the sparkle in your eyes. So pretty.

Oh fuck,

Her hands were still just awkwardly hovering over your waist. Good thing you were still too preoccupied, you were so happy.

Astrid was certain if you tried, you could hear her heart beating— heavy and fast. 

You turned around again, looking at her. "That was way quicker than I thought. I figured I'd be looking for years," you said. "Are you gonna look here? Or another store?"