Ever After High Couples

Daring and Apple

Dapple Songfic :
The song "Style" is property of Taylor Swift and everybody else who owns it But me.
I am just using the lyrics.
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Midnight,
You come and pick me up, no headlights
A long drive,
Could end in burning flames or paradise
Fade into view, oh, it's been a while since I have even heard from you (heard from you)
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Apple White was walking in the middle of the woods, at midnight from a party.

She couldn't find a ride, and the one She had come with was probably long gone.

She had to leave after hearing he arrived at the party.

Then she heard horses coming but when she turned around, She didn't see any headlights.

"Just keep walking Apple." She muttered.

The carriage came right in front of her and the door opened.

"Apple. Need a lift?"

Apple paused and pondered about his offer.

Its either going to end in disaster or in paradise, she thought.

But it was dark, cold, very late, and she just wanted to go to bed.

"Its been a while." She said.

"Yeah..."

Silence came after.

"Do you want the ride home or not?"
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I should just tell you to leave 'cause I
Know exactly where it leads but I
Watch us go 'round and 'round each time
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"Just leave! "Apple wanted to say, but she couldn't.

She knew what would happen if she accepted the ride.

But of course, she didn't want to be rude.

And she didn't want to walk home dressed like this.

"Here we go again" She thought.

"Sure."
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You got that James Dean daydream look in your eye
And I got that red lip classic thing that you like
And when we go crashing down, we come back every time
'Cause we never go out of style
We never go out of style
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Throughout the whole ride, Daring looked a bit, distracted.

Apple thought that he had this daydreaming look in his eye.

Daring looked at Apple through the corner of his eye and looked at her up and down, especially at her full dark red lips, which he liked about her. They were so cliche, yet on her...it looked hot.

He can't believe he was going to do this. Again.

And he probably would do this Again And again.

They never seem to stop.
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You got that long hair, slicked back, white t-shirt
And I got that good girl faith and a tight little skirt
And when we go crashing down, we come back every time
'Cause we never go out of style
We never go out of style.

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Apple looked at Daring's outfit, instead of his Letterman jacket, and polo shirt, was his white t-shirt he wore often outside of school, which was underneath the coat he was wearing.