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delilah's pov

FROM MARCUS
Hey .. i really wanna see you...
do you wanna maybe go on a date ?

                                                 TO MARCUS
                                   YES.  YES. YES YES.

FROM MARCUS
meet me at checkers <3
i can't wait to see my beautiful
princess

                                                         TO MARCUS
                                                see you soon <3

i put on a short black dress taking a photo to send to the group chat . I genuinely felt fucking beautiful.

                               MY BABIES

                                                       DELILAH

                                                       DELILAH

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BILLYBOY
you look so good
you're getting laid tonight

WIFEY
OH. MY FUCK BABY
i want all the deets

ROOMIE<3
i'm so gay for you sometimes
... and they were roommates 🤭

DELILAH
I love you all

TO CHRIS
can i have a lift please
i have a date :)
FROM CHRIS
YOU GOT A DATE?
oh my god !
yes ofc
i'm downstairs

i ran downstairs and he gasps
" LOOK AT YOU " he was in awe . he pulled me into his arms . He let me to his car opening the door for me. I got in smiling at him and he closed the door.

" you look beautiful love " he smiled driving .
" thank you chris"

" i want all the details. he better be respectful or ill kill him" he chuckled.  i was filled with nerves.
" im kinda nervous" i frown as he parks his car
       " delilah winters. being nervous???" he let out a tsk " you've got this okay ? " he reassured.
i took a deep breath and got out the car.

I walk in.  Holy shit this place was beautiful. I admire it as i sit down immediately being greeted by a waiter. " Good evening madam can we get you anything to drink?"

" a jack and coke please" i smile

                                          TO MARCO
                                      hey im here <3

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