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➢The gust of air blowing along the trees sending the once attached leaves to the floor leaving a chill to ones spine one August night. The laughing of children chirped through the ears of either annoyed workers or just people blatantly ignoring them to keep on with their night. One noise in particular is of pure laughter and a smile so sharp that could be seen from a mile away. That sharp smile which belonged to one delicate girl. One that could never simply be forgotten that easily and that could brighten a whole neighborhood. 

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Her dimples slightly glowing from her cheeks when she smiled that sharp smile and her piercing blue eyes that led many secrets yet to be told. She tugged at her black leather jacket as her brown hair brushed through the wind like silk. Eyeing her target, she skipped her heels onto the pavement with ease and triumph. Each click was heard as she grabbed onto the pair of shoulders of her target. The target, jumping from the anonymous hands on her firm shoulders, spun around sighing a huge sigh and frowning.

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"You where about to give me a heart attack, come on Bailey" The target groaned as she flipped her black hair and chewed a piece of her lip as a habit. "You know you love me Morgan" Bailey laughed as her brown hair bounced on her shoulders lightly. "Yes but you annoy me sometimes now come on my dad is waiting for you" She locked arms with the bright girl as they walked into one of the biggest buildings in New York. Morgan grew up in a big family and they befriended Tony Stark, a millionaire who's very much known. 

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Bailey and Morgan grew up at each-others side since birth and they're parents have grown close with each-other throughout those years as well. Bailey Reese was a delicate one as many people compared her to a flower. She was very fragile, small, bubbly, funny, and a big hearted girl with much to her but she could pack a punch if it came down to it. Bailey lived with her mother and her brother which was very bad for 4 years due to her fathers death. He died in a car crash when driving to Bailey's dance recital. Her mother let it out on everyone not just her kids but her whole family which led to them disliking her and leaving her to be alone. Of course her daughter loved her a lot and tried to be there for her till she recovered. Now it's very distant between the two and barely anybody hears from her brother. 

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"Welcome Miss Bobadilla and Miss Reese" A friendly man in fancy attire greeted the girls in a kind manor. "Hello Michael, lovely to see you" Bailey greeted as he replied back with a simple "same for you", his smile hinted a bit of happiness with a hint of sadness he couldn't talk longer since he's paid to greet. Morgan dragged Bailey into the gala as very fancy woman in dresses and nicely dressed men stood greeting eachother with bits of wine or snacks that where served. Bailey focused on not tripping on the lovely blue dress she had bought for this important day but Morgan made it very difficult. Morgan managed to find what she was looking for as her heels clicked faster and her pace growing quicker to her destination. 

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"We are here finally" Morgan breathed heavily stopping at a nicely decorated table filled with red candy hearts and a white table cloth. The poor brown haired girl flattened her dress out in case of wrinkles that where caused by her bestfriends anxious personality. "I'm glad you arrived honey, this is Mr. Stark and Mr. Parker" The black haired man greeted his daughter who stood there for a few seconds and nodded at them. "Nice to meet you, this is my Bestfriend Bailey" Morgan smiled as Bailey gave her a look with one eyebrow lifted in confusion before noticing the two faces on the other side of the table. She slipped her hand across the table and smiled her infectious smile, "it's very nice to meet you two" she greeted kindly. Mr. Stark took her hand in his and shook it in a firm but friendly manner as Mr. Parker did the same but more gentle. "Very nice to meet you as well" Peter blew a piece of hair from his face and left a goofy grin to appear trying to charm the small and sensitive girl. She was interested in who this guy was and what type of person he was.➢



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