Dahlia:
Kit:
Paris:
Saturday, September 15th
{Dahlia's POV}
••••••••••••••••••"Get the fuck down before she sees you!" I whisper yelled as I yanked on Paris' arm to get her to duck down.
"Me?! I'm following the dress code! I'm wearing all black, you picked out the brightest fucking colors you could possibly find! You look like you're about to take a trip to Disneyland! Besides, she doesn't even know me that well. If she sees me she'll just think I'm here to see the movie like everyone else."
"If she sees you, there's a chance she'll come over here and strike up a conversation and if she does that then she'll see all the rest of us!"
"Yeah, cause Cora's gonna stop making out with him long enough to come over and chit chat with me." She rolled her eyes.
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R H A P S O D Y
FanfictionSenior year, the very last year of high school. Dahlia is determined to make it her best year yet! Nothing but positivity, good memories, and lots of fun! ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ Doesn't sound realistic but we'll see.