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TALIA MAR had never needed an excuse to hang out with Mollie Devlin. They very often just turned up at each other's apartments for the afternoon or called each other for a coffee date without any more of a reason than wanting to see each other, even if they'd seen each other the previous day or had no real news to pass on.
And they could talk for hours. Mollie and Talia would never run out of things to talk about. Anything and everything came up in their conversations and it would never get boring.
Today however, she did have an excuse, and as soon as she guessed Mollie would be awake, she grabbed her phone and typed out a message
talia! wanna go dress shopping today? x
mollie! love to! x
talia! class, ill be round in half an hour? x
mollie! fab, see you then x
With an afternoon of shopping ahead of them, Mollie pulled herself out of Harry's arms and began to get ready to go out. Frowning to himself as he sat up a bit more in Mollie's bed, Harry ruffled his hair as he looked her way, "where you going? I was comfy."
"Talia's just texted, we're off dress shopping for Ethan's New Years Eve party." Mollie said to him, getting a small nod of understanding in response. Glancing down at what she was wearing she gave him a reason for the speed she jumped out of bed, "can't exactly go out looking like this can I?"
Shrugging his shoulders, Harry gave her a grin, "I dunno. I think you look lovely."
Rolling her eyes, Mollie shook her head as she turned round to him, pulling her tshirt over her head, "you're a right charmer, you are." She chuckled.
"I mean it." Harry told her, reaching down to pick up his shirt from the floor and putting it on, "I mean, obviously there's not much I wouldn't say for a cheeky bit of morning sex, if that's what you're suggesting I'm suggesting. But I really mean it. I think you're so lovely."
As she sat down to do her makeup, Mollie watched him looking at her in the mirror, she wished she could believe him. Harry was perfect in her eyes. There wasn't a part of her that thought he could possibly see her that way. But she smiled at him nonetheless, "I think you're lovely too. You're nothing but lovely to me."
"I don't think you'd spend every day of the last month and a bit with me if I wasn't." He chuckled in response, "well, I'd hope you wouldn't."
Widening her eyes, Mollie let out an awkward laugh under her breath so he wouldn't hear her, "you'd be surprised."
Not hearing her, Harry pulled the covers back over himself, ruffling his hair as he watched her do her makeup, "what kinda dress you looking for then?"
