Chapter 35

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A/N: SOOO... I haven't uploaded in a little while, oops. I'm really busy with drama practice, but thank The Lord that my debating competition is over. We came second. Not first, but I don't care - we weren't last. That's all that matters, isn't it?

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(Sophie's POV)

Gemma came running back into the room. "I know," she cheered. "You should wear that red dress you bought, the long one, and then with this cardigan and bits of jewellery."

Gemma was so excited that I just let her take charge. First, she choose which bath smells I should use, including shampoo and conditioner, then she helped me change into my dress.

I loved it, but it was very different from most my dresses.

I was worried it would be too loud, but Gemma pointed out several fashion tips, and I couldn't be bothered to argue. She was too happy.

My dress reached the floor, and swirled around my ankles. It was tight to the waist, where it flared the tiniest bit. There was patterning covering the dress in silvers, greys and white. The patterning was of flowers, all linked, and a bird was stitched over my chest, it's tail falling down my right side to my waist.

I considered what the meaning of life was (literally, I had an existential crisis) while Gemma did some fancy thing to my hair, before working on my makeup.

"Done!" Gemma exclaimed happily, after what felt like forever.

I walked up to the mirror. "Wow," I breathed. Of course, I wasn't modest, but I did look amazing - Gemma had done a fantastic job.

"Thank you!" I said, hugging her tightly.

"Go on, you've got a date to go on. Dan and I will just kind of stay out of the way," Gemma giggled, pushing me in the direction of the door.

Grabbing my handbag, I walked down the stairs.

"Hey, you look beautiful," Phil greeted me. I blushed and murmured a thanks as he led me outside.

"Where are we going?" I asked Phil, hoping to catch him out.

"I've told you, it's a suprise," Phil laughed.

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(Gemma's POV)

"Soooo... What do you want to do?" I asked Dan, as we approached the cinema.

I had changed into a nice pair of jeans and a shirt, with minimal makeup as we didn't really class this as a date.

"Let's just grab some food after the film or something. We could go on the London Eye if you want to," Dan offered.

"That would be amazing," I smiled up at him.

*******After Le Film du fantastique*******

"Do you want to just get Domino's?" Dan asked me.

"Sure," I agreed. Right now, Domino's sounded truly, amazingly appetising.

We walked quickly back to Dan's apartment, as it was closer. I shuddered, looking at the road which I had sped down in the hope to escape our pursuers.

Dan let me into the apartment, and he got us a glass of wine each as we waited for the pizza to come. It arrived in ten minutes, as Dan had called before we started walking back.

I listened to Dan thanking the pizza deliverer, and paying and whatnot, before he walked back into the lounge.

"Do you want to eat this by the London Eye?" Dan questioned.

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