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~Molly's pov~

"Christina!" I squeal as I look down at my phone that was ringing. I answer the FaceTime call. 

"Molly!" Christina smiles from the other end of the call. "Oh my gosh! Let me see you in the outfit!" She yells. I laugh at her excitement. I grab the outfit from my dresser. I put my phone on the dresser, the camera facing the ceiling as I put on the outfit. As I slide on the slippers, there's a knock on the door. 

"I'll be right back," I tell Christina as I leave my bedroom and go to the front door. Logan was out shopping which meant I was home alone. I pull the door open. When I see the person standing on the other side, I squeal. 

"Christina!" I yell, running over to her and hugging her. She falls back, causing us to laugh. I look up to see Corbyn recording the two of us. 

"Oh my god, you weren't supposed to come in for another few days," I smile, looking down at the girl I was still hugging. 

"Surprise!" She giggles. I let go of her and stand up before pulling her up as well. 

"Best. Day. Ever!" I squeal, hugging her again. She nods in agreement. 

"Hey!" Corbyn complains. 

"Minus the day we met, of course," Christina reassures him. He rolls his eyes playfully. 

"We should go on a double date!" I say out of nowhere. Christina smiles. 

"Yes. Yes. Yes!" She smiles, clapping her hands together. 

"Will Zach agree to this?" Corbyn asks. I shrug as I walk into my room and grab my phone. 

I type a short text to Zach who responds quickly. 

"He's down," I smile. 

"Okay, so where are you thinking we go?" Corbyn asks. 

"You and Zach figure that out, me and Christina are going hang out and get ready. I'll expect you to pick us up at 7," I smile, looking down at the clock on my phone. It was only 6 PM. Corbyn and Zach could come up with a place in an hour. It shouldn't be that hard. 

"Okay, I'll see the two of you at 7," He smiles and kisses Christina on the cheek. He hugs me briefly before leaving. 

"I have these really cute outfits," I turn to Christina. She smiles. 

"Black or pink?" I question. 

"Pink you look better in black," She smiles. I nod and pull her into my bedroom.

"I can't believe I got them to agree to a date," I giggle, flipping through my closet for clothing. 

Tonight is going to be amazing.

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Crappy ending. I'm sorry. But erm.. How are you?

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