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(THIS IS DELORES' DRESS BTW)


delores
btw listen to persian rugs by partynextdoor lmao its sexual and this is what i would fuck to with the one... oops
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going to a boarding school with a high status like mine, portrays the image of a rich kid, and god knows that i am a rich kid.

i have money but i don't like to flaunt it. that's what makes me different to the rest of the students here.

however... ashton asked me to dress nice when going to his due to taking me to a restaurant out of town. 

so i bought a new dress to show off my body; and to tease ashton.

once showered and dressed, i curl my hair and do my makeup, looking presentable and decent.

due to being satisfied with the way i look, i call ashton and see where he is.

after two rings, he picks up, sounding breathless as if he rushed to the phone.

"baby girl!" ashton chuckled.

"hi ashto- daddy, where are you? i want to go to yours now" i pout, forgetting that he can't see me.

"i'm in my classroom lo, why don't you come and visit me babe?" he suggests before hanging up, chuckling to himself.

ashton was in his classroom, just as he had told me so.

strolling in to his room, ash swivels around in his chair with the biggest fucking grin on his face ever.

once he sees my dress, the grin changes into an open jaw.

"holy shit..." ashton whispers.

his reaction is the one i was looking for when i bought this dress; a speechless ashton.

reaching for his keys, ashton turns to face me. "shall we leave? i booked us a table at a fancy restaurant then we can go back to mine and do stuff "ashton rubs his neck, trying to contain his eyes from wondering up and down my body.

i simply nod, which causes ash and i to run into the car quickly, wanted to start our first date eagerly.

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the restaurant is beautiful; fairy lights illuminate the place, accompanied by flickering candles that smell like lavender and fresh roses. the room also had dimly lit chandeliers hanging from the ceiling, one hung over the grand piano that had a mysterious man playing chopin nocturne.

the waiter, a lovely old man who complimented us on how cute we look together, brung us to our table for two with the menus and left us to think of what we would like to eat.

ashton pulled out my chair and tucked me in once i sat down.

"thank you, this place is beautiful ash" i commented, taking a sip of the wine that the waiter had recently placed on our table.

"not as beautiful as you, call me cliche or cheesy or shit but it's true. any time i've been here either by myself or with my family or my old band mates, i've never been able to fully appreciate the beauty described. despite it being in front of me, it only truly showed the wonder when you're seating with me. i feel like i'm a very lucky man." ashton chuckled, mirroring my actions of blushing.

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