Live My Life Again

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Hey! So I know it's been forever since I've updated and I am so happy I finally got around to it I'm gonna try and stay on top of it now! I hope you all enjoy this small chapter!

Willow’s POV

…Recap….

“Hey,” Cal said smiling at me.

“Hi,” I replied absentmindedly. I glanced behind myself again and saw no one. Must be my mind playing tricks on me.

“Are you ok Willow?” Cal asked smiling at me.

“I will be,” I muttered softly.

“Do you, um, want to go out to dinner tonight?” Cal asked nervously.

“Are you asking me out?” I asked smiling slightly.

“Yeah, I am,” Cal nodded.

“I’d love to,” I grinned.

“Awesome. Go get ready and I’ll meet you right here in two hours ok?” Cal asked smiling.

“Sure,” I nodded giving him a smile.

“Ok go get ready,” he said giving me a peck on the cheek. I blushed and went into the palace.

                “You’re actually out of your room,” Jerold said from behind me as I walked.

                “Jesus Christ Jerold!” I yelped turning around.

                “It’s actually just Jerold, you don’t have to include a Jesus,” Jerold said smirking.

                “Oh aren’t you just so fucking funny,” I replied glaring at him.

                “I know I am,” he smiled.

                “Where’s Juniper?” I asked him as we walked to my room.

                “She’s probably cleaning a room somewhere,” Jerold said.

                “Damn,” I sighed. “I need you to do me a favor,” I said as we came to a stop at my door.

                “What?” he asked.

                “I need you to go ask Cal if it’s casual or formal,” I said.

                “If what’s casual or formal?” he asked me.

                “Our date tonight,” I said slowly.

                “You’re going on a date?” he asked.

                “Maybe,” I shrugged.

                “Wow. Today is a good day for you. You left your room and you’re going on a date,” Jerold smiled. I chuckled and went into my room.

                “Go ask him,” I said and then closed the door. I went to my closet and looked around. I looked at Noah’s corner of the closet and sighed. That corner was too hard to keep around.

                “Willow,” Jerold said coming into my room.

                “Hmm?” I asked.

                “He said casual and to not change what you’re wearing,” he said coming into the closet with me. “What are you doing?” he asked.

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