𝑃𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝐷𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑠 ~•~ 𝑁𝑜𝑒𝑛 𝐸𝑢𝑏𝑎𝑛𝑘𝑠

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"lilah? delilah, are you listening?" maia repeated, waving a hand in delilah's face. she zoned back into reality, staring back at maia.
"what were you staring at?" maia asked, looking over her shoulder.

"nothing- what were we talking about?" delilah inquired, running her hands their her blonde hair.

"if you were listening, you would know," maia sighed, picking up a blue ballpoint pen. "we're talking about prom, obviously. anyway, dresses. we all need to match since it wouldn't make sense."

"oh my god, yes! i already have the best idea!" addy exclaimed, clapping her hands together. "i was thinking really bright colors so we can stand out!" she implied, grining brightly.

"no, no, no. i don't look good in bright colors. i was going to say pastel." maia started to write things down, until addy interrupted.

"don't you want everyone to see us? like imagine we walk through the doors and everyone stares at us in awe," she explained, moving her hands while talking.

"well, the theme doesn't go with bright colors. and we don't want to look like we're trying to have out eyes on us. just go with it," maia reasoned, continuing to writing.

addy huffed, leaning her hand on her face. "fine," she mumbled. maia smiled to herself, knowing she was going to get away with it.
delilah ended up back in her daydream while the two we arguing, admiring the pink haired boy laughing and goofing off with his friends.
after addy and maia argued more about what pastel colors they were going to wear they finally agreed on the colors. maia wearing pastel blue, addy wearing pastel pink, and delilah wearing pastel purple. maia decided that the three of them we going to shopping for dresses right away, at the mall.

the bell rang for lunch period to end and to go to sixth period. delilah gladly stood up from her seat and left maia and addy without saying bye, hurrying to class. she walked into her math class, sitting in her usual seat on the far right side in the 5th row. she pulled out her notebook from her bag and started to draw. she didn't even know what she was drawing, she just went with it.

a pink haired boy stumbled into the almost empty class with his other friend, chuckling. he seat in front of delilah like everyday and his friend sat next to him. the pink haired boy turned around, looking at delilah's notebook.
"what'cha drawing?" he asked, brushing his hair out of his face.

"um, none of your business, noen," delilah said with a smile small. she closed the notebook, shoving it into her bag.

"is there a secret password? i bet i can guess it,"  noen joked, chuckling a bit. she couldn't help but stare a bit longer than she should've. "what? is there something on my face?" noen started to wipe his face with his hand.

"no, no," she giggled, lightly. she saw milo, laughing like crazy at noen and delilah.

"you guys are so-"

"shut up, milo." noen hit milo's shoulder, not as hard as he should've. he looked back at delilah, his arms crossed on her desk.

"so, can i see the picture?" noen asked, with a toothy grin. delilah couldn't help but smile. the blush on his cheeks went so well with his pink hair. and his eyes were so pretty up close. and-
"she's staring at me again. i know i'm hot, but you don't have to stare all the time."

"oh- wait- i wasn't staring, you're so full of yourself," delilah denied, trying to hide the pinkness of her cheeks she felt when he noticed she was staring.

gladly, their conversation was interrupted by mrs. anders walking through the door with her things in hand. delilah just realized that everyone was now in the class and the bell was just about to ring. she saw noen pull his things out, so she did the same, taking a pen and her notebook for notes. she couldn't help but stare at the pink haired boy turn around every few minutes to check the time. or when he asked to use the restroom and made a joke. or when he asked for an extra pen, since his ran out of ink. or did it?
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this fanfic is going to be so cute i swear🥰