Day 3: A Fresh Start (Vaggie's POV)

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Hey everyone! I wanted to show you all of the dresses Vaggie tried on, the one she went with and Jasmine's dress so the inspiration images will be at the end of the chapter. I've never done this before so

Vaggie and Angel arrived at the clothing store and she hesitates. She’s never been this nervous in a very long time and Angel can see it, the look on her face was that of pure terror. Angel went over to her and gave her a gentle smile and a calming hug and gave her the confidence to walk in. The reason she was so nervous was because she hasn’t been on a first date in a long time, since… Charlie. They entered the store and there were clothes and outfits as far as the eye could see. They looked for the dresses area and started looking at dresses. Angel would take a dress he thought was cute and place it in Vaggie’s arms, pissing her off a little. She is very grateful that Angel was so supportive of her and by her side. She was looking at the pile of dresses that her very enthusiastic friend picked out for her. She grabbed a few and went into the dressing room.

“Angel I feel ridiculous, why are you doing this to me?”

“Oh c’mon toots, don’t be a stick in the mud! It’ll be fine just lemme see ya in those ‘fits.” 

“Alright, but I want your HONEST OPINIONS on these okay?”

“Yeah yeah, just come out already!”

She groaned and walked out in the first dress. It was a plain pitch black dress and wedges. It wasn’t her style and she didn’t feel right in it. She went back into the room and tried a different dress, light blue with black flats. This seemed too casual and she didn’t like it. Angel thought she was being stubborn but she explained that it’s not about the dress, it’s what the dress says. He nodded his head in understandment and she walked back into the dressing room. Angel heard a noise that sounded promising. She walked out in a beautiful red glittery dress with a slit by her left leg and red heels. She put her hair up in a perfect bun and stood in front of Angel.

“How do I look..?”

“Wow toots, you clean up nice. You look amazing…”

Vaggie blushed a little, “thanks.”

He nodded and they bought the dress and the shoes. They went back to the hotel and went to bed.

~THE NEXT MORNING~

Vaggie woke up in the best of moods because she was actually really happy and she didn’t know why. She got dressed in her usual outfit and went downstairs to her office. The bills weren’t as bad anymore and she hasn’t needed money from Velvet at all. She noticed that after she and Jasmine talked, more and more people wanted to go to the hotel even for a normal stay. She still hated the paperwork but it needed to be done, she checked up on Husk to see if he was making any money (of course he was it was the bar). She checked on the normal staff to see if they were doing alright and if they needed something. Everything was running smoothly as things usually do, maybe a little bit better than usual. The day was long… and boring… and long, but she saw the light at the end of the tunnel and closed everything up. She was never good at accounting and money so she asked Angel to help out, after a while it became his job at the hotel. After all of that and the hotel was closed for the night Vaggie checked what time it was. It was 6:30, there was enough time for her to get ready for her date with Jasmine.

“Angel, it’s almost time I need help with… everything!”

“Okay okay calm your tits toots, Imma comin’!”

They go to her room and take a shitton of time getting ready. They were going to be late and they needed to get to Jasmine’s place and then the the restaurant. They stopped at a hair salon for a quick haircut for Vaggie, she decided to go for a bobcut because she wanted to look her best. She looked at Angel for conformation and he gave her two thumbs up and a big smile. After the haircut they jumped back into the car and bolted to Jasmine's place. They got to her place and the restaurant in the nick of time. Angel drove off in a car that Vaggie didn’t want the origins of. She looked at her date and just noticed the dress she was in. She was in a midnight blue dress fit for a royal party, her hair was down around her shoulders and down her arms. She looked… perfect, Vaggie couldn’t help but blush. Jasmine blushed back and giggled a little, motioning towards the door. Vaggie nervously nodded and walked into the restaurant with her date. They sat at their table and the waiter came to them.

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