"𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐠𝐨𝐭 𝐚 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐞"
Willow Grace Davis is a sophomore at Forks High School, living her life the best she can. With friends as loyal as Hufflepuff's. An uncle that cares for her like she is his own daughter. A job that'...
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"𝙸𝚝'𝚜 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝙸'𝚖 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎."
Winter turned into spring and spring turned into summer and Willow spent every free moment she had with Jasper. Study sessions after school, late night conversations on the phone, and many times he drove her home from work.
They hadn't kissed again though. They never brought back up the weird cup incident. Actually, Willow never brought up half of his and his families weird tendencies.
On sunny days Jasper and his entire family went "hiking" every single time it was nice. Jasper would sometimes refer to things in history as if he had been there. Edward said that he didn't wear contacts when she asked, but his eyes changed color the same way the others did. Emmett would constantly talk about fighting bears as if he had actually done it. Alice would often just stare off as if she was somewhere else completely.
Despite all of that, Willow found her feelings for Jasper growing everyday and with no word from Noah in months. The restraining order now in place Willow felt free enough to actually pursue something with Jasper.
So when Jasper asked her to come to his house for dinner with his family on one July night she called an emergency meeting of the girls, the gays, and Matthew.
"Why are you stressed? You've already met them." Matthew shrugged from his spot against the wall.
"Who the fuck invited you?" Willow harshly spat as she pointed at him.
"That's my fault darling. I fucked up." Jane's hand popped up the air.
"Okay everyone. Deep breaths." Quil gestured for Willow to breath and she followed his lead. "What style are we thinking?"
"Casual." Leah suggested, her head laying in Maggie's lap as Maggie's fingers combed through Leah's black hair.
"Leather." Maya stated as she leaned back against Willows headboard.
"I don't own leather." Willow glanced between Maya and her sister.
"Dark academia." Marshall said from the floor where he was leaning back against Paul's chest, his hands resting on Paul's knees.
"I don't even know what that means." Willow felt completely overwhelmed, her fingers rubbing against her temples. "This is a really big deal guys. This is basically moving from the friend stage to the dating stage."
"You'd think the kiss would have done that for you two." Maggie teased, her hands blocking the bottle of perfume Willow threw at her.
"Guys I'm serious. I have no idea what I'm supposed to do, what I'm supposed to wear. I'm freaking out." Willow began to pace the room.
"First off, you have to calm down. Take three deep breaths and then I'll tell you the plan." Paul ordered as he gracefully detangled himself from Marshall and rose to his feet. Willow did as he said, her eyes closed as she willed herself to calm down.
