Lando Norris
"Hey Monroe, what're you doing?" I asked when I saw her on the balcony. She looked so good in the black dress, I never saw her in it before.
"Nothing." she stated back.
"Are you drawing?" I genuinely asked, I was curious what she was drawing.
"Yeah, why?" she snapped.
"No reason, I just wanted to see."
"You'll never see my drawings, Norris." she smirks at me a little, before sitting in her swing-ish chair or whatever the fuck that was on her balcony.She seemed concentrated on her colour pencils, drawing line by line, filling out the blank places.
I heard her sigh loudly then look over to me while rolling her eyes.
"What do you want from me, Norris?" she hisses at me.
"I'm wondering why you're sitting here all alone in that mesmerising dress." I say to her eyes changes an emotion."Uhm... no reason, I just felt like wearing it." she scratches her head. Did she not realise how bad of a liar she was? I chuckle a little bit and she glares at me, crossing her arms when doing so.
"What's funny, huh?!"
"You're a really bad liar, pretty girl." I snicker and she throws a pen from her pencil case at me.I hold onto my chest completely offended my her actions. I wasn't actually offended, but you get it. Right?
She laughs at me and I throw her pen back, hitting her in the stomach.
"Next time at least hit the head, muppet." she chuckles and her little dimple shows on the left cheek."Let's get dinner." I blurt out without thinking straight for a moment. Honestly the only thing I wanted, was to give her princess treatment; the only one she deserves.
I know someone cancelled a date with her and let tell you that the first second I find out who it was, I'll beat the shit out of them.
She was still staring at me, gulping down. Just say yes, please Amber. Just give me a chance, I'll take good care of you.
"Okay... if it's a fancy restaurant." she smiles lightly enough to not show her dimple and did a three sixty spin so I would see her fancy dress.
"Ugh, show off!" I shout jokingly and she poses like a Zara model for a moment before standing up straight and crossing her arms again.
"What? You think you'll take me to a fancy restaurant with sweatpants?" she huffs but there was humour lacing her voice as well.
"Of course, just so you can be the star of the night, pretty girl." I call out and I see her blush for a bare second.
"Get ready, Norris." she waves me off before stepping inside her apartment.Attitude at its finest, I see...
I get in too, pulling some black button up shirt and black dress pants out of the closet to get ready.
I dressed up, leaving the first three buttons of the shirt open and putting a silver chain around my neck.
(smash)Then I rushed to the bathroom to brush my teeth and spray all the colognes I owned.
I looked in the mirror, fixed my hair took my phone, keys and other stuff just to finally get out of the apartment and knock on her door.
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PRETTY GIRL (Lando Norris)
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