~Evie's POV~ I was at my locker, putting away the books from my first few classes and exchanging them for my other books. I was wearing a pink dress, and had started dying my hair brown, with blue tips.
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"Evie, there you are." Ben says, coming up from behind my locker. He looks as dreamy and handsome as ever.
"Hi, Ben. How was your meeting?" I respond sweetly.
"It went well. We're going to send supplies over to the Isle soon, I'm happy to report." Ben says.
"They definitely need it. I never want to go back there... it's in my past." I say, smiling proudly.
"You'll always be safe here, Evie. Don't worry about anything." Ben holds my hand. "Actually, I have something for you."
"Again? Wow, that's like every day now." I say happily.
"Just the even days, because you're EVEN more perfect than I thought." Ben says. I blush, giggling.
"Yes, I am perfect." I respond.
"Turn around for me." Ben says, and I do as he instructs. I feel him putting something on me, like a necklace.
"Okay, open your eyes, and look in the mirror."
I gasp, squealing with delight. Ben gave me a heart-shaped diamond necklace, surrounded by sapphire jewels. It's truly gorgeous and extravagant.
"Oh, my gosh...! Ben, this is too much! I didn't get you anything!"
"You’re taking me on a picnic with all of my favorite foods, remember?" Ben says.
"That's right! I just have one more thing to bake, and then I am all yours." I playfully tap his nose. "After class, of course."
"See you then, Evie." He hugs me affectionately before I go to my next class.
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~Ben's POV~
Me and Evie were going on a picnic at the enchanted lake, underneath the gazebo. She set everything up for us, and it was romantic and perfect.
"Evie, this is amazing. You cooked everything that Mrs. Potts and Lumiere made for my parents." My eyes light up with delight as I eat the traditional French dishes.
"I did have to get some help from Mrs. Potts, because I truthfully don't know how to cook. I can bake, decently, but cooking? Not so much." Evie says, smiling sweetly as she looks at me. Since we started going out, Evie's relationship with food has improved so much. She's not afraid to eat in public anymore and is much healthier.
