sorry for no update yesterday, was watching a shitty movie with my parents
the thomas crown affair?? old white guy steals paintings
just your typical 90s all-white-all-male movie with one female main who's ridiculously sexualised
anyway
hayley's pov ; next day, 6:34pm
"hayley? you ready to go?" george calls from the sitting room.
"i'm supposed to be asking you, fucking nonce," i grumble, but i put down my mascara and walk through to him anyway. "what do you think?" a grin spreads on my face. i slowly spin in the short, candyfloss pink dress, the sheer layers of gauze adorned with vibrant flowers fluttering. i bat my rose-gold eyelids, laughing.
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"wow," george says, blinking. "you look incredible." i grab his hand, beaming, and skip out the door.
"hells yeah i do. now let's get this uber. and by that i mean walk for fifteen minutes because i'm trying to be politically correct and not drive everywhere." i step into the lift, bowing dramatically as george steps in.
if i've ever been on a non-extra first date i have no recollection of it.
this is more of a teaser/part one chapter because i need to up the *inspirations* before i write part two, but i wanted to keep y'all engaged
part two will hopefully be up today. maybe there'll even be a part three ;)
trying to be aesthetic or whatever so i'm changing the theme from stars to🌻🌸✨🌦etc
tysm for 2k views btw. all your support means the world to me. i'm saying this completely genuinely, like honestly writing this has given me so much happiness
