Muse- Johnnie Guilbert X y/n

Party time

The next morning unfolded with the soft glow of sunlight filtering through the curtains, coaxing me out of the comfort of my bed. As I stretched and greeted the day, thoughts of Johnnie lingered in the back of my mind. Deciding to reach out, I grabbed my phone and sent him a text, a simple yet heartfelt good morning.

With the anticipation of our exchange, I ventured into the kitchen to prepare breakfast. The sizzle of eggs in the pan and the aroma of coffee filled the air, creating a cozy ambiance. As I indulged in the comforting routine, my phone chimed with a response from Johnnie. HE WANTS TO FACETIME.

As the FaceTime call connected, Johnnie's familiar face appeared on the screen, and a genuine smile spread across both of our faces.

"Hey, morning," he greeted, his eyes reflecting a warmth that resonated through the digital space.

"Morning," I replied, matching his smile. "How'd you sleep?"

He chuckled softly, "Better than I expected. What about you?"

"Same here," I said, adding, "Maybe it's the LA air."

Our conversation flowed effortlessly, seamlessly transitioning from casual banter to more heartfelt topics. We shared snippets of our day ahead, sprinkled with laughter and a sense of mutual understanding.

"You know," Johnnie said, his tone taking on a more sincere note, "I'm really glad you moved here. It's been great getting to know you."

I felt a warmth spread within me, reciprocating the sentiment. "Yeah, me too. It feels like everything is falling into place."

Following the heartwarming FaceTime call, I enjoyed a leisurely breakfast, savoring the flavors of my meal. The routine continued with a refreshing shower, invigorating me for the day ahead. With a towel-dried hair and a simple yet stylish outfit.

As Tara returned from the gym, we found ourselves brainstorming ideas for the day. The prospect of a party added a spark of excitement to our plans. After a brief discussion, we settled on a trip to the mall for party preparations. The anticipation of the evening, especially with Johnnie's presence, fueled my enthusiasm, and I eagerly looked forward to the day's activities. Together, we set off to the mall, ready to dive into the adventure of party preparations.

Upon arriving at the mall, Tara and I were buzzing with energy, the lively atmosphere of the shopping center heightening our anticipation for the upcoming party. As we strolled through the corridors, our conversation flowed seamlessly, touching on everything from the latest trends to shared anecdotes from our past.

Our first stop was a trendy clothing store, its vibrant window display beckoning us inside. As we explored the racks, the air filled with excitement and the thrill of finding the perfect party ensemble. Tara and I exchanged opinions on various outfits, holding up potential choices and playfully teasing each other with daring options.

As we sifted through the racks in the trendy clothing store, Tara and I couldn't help but comment on the eclectic styles surrounding us.

Tara picked up a sequined crop top, examining it with a grin. "Imagine this with those holographic boots I saw earlier. Total Y2K vibes, right?"

I chuckled, holding up a sleek black dress with lace detailing. "Yeah, and this would go perfectly with those fishnet stockings I've been eyeing."

Tara's eyes lit up as she spotted a pair of colorful platform sneakers. "Oh, those would be killer with my denim mini skirt. What do you think?"

I nodded in agreement, adding, "And maybe that studded choker to tie it all together."

After finalizing our outfit choices, we made our purchases and continued exploring the mall. Our shopping spree took us to a few more shops, each filled with unique finds and potential additions to our looks for the night.