twenty four

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HER DRESS WAS PURPLE. probably not the best choice, given the character she was supposed to be hiding, but it was gorgeous, and fit her like her favorite pair of jeans.

charlie ran her hands down the soft fabric, wiping sweat from her hands and smoothing out the nonexistent wrinkles. sneakered feet tapped the floor anxiously.

"hey," said zendaya, her soft voice echoing inside charlie's head. "you okay?"

charlie nodded, conjuring up a nervous smile. "never better."

inside, however, charlie's heart was beating a mile a minute, her mind shorting out because holy shit she is gorgeous and she can't quite tell if it's appreciation for her best friend... or something more. zendaya's hair was natural, held back with some edge gel and a few bobby pins. she wore a pale yellow dress, a beautiful contrast to her dark complexion.

zendaya smiled. "time to go, then."

"yeah. time to go."

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