Esmeray kept freaking out, grinning excitedly, with both Danny and Alex trying to get her to calm down (which proved difficult for Danny, who had Alex firmly in his lap).
Light, Dark, and Music (O/O) (CLOSED, STALKERS WELCOME IG??) (gay af)
(Time skip?)
((Sure! Where too?))
(Hmm, maybe Angela picking her up?)
((Sure!!!!))
(Alrighty!)
Angela blushed bright red and fixed her dress. It was a short yellow sundress with white flowers on it and a white bag with cartoony sparkly angel wings on it. "Okay, I'm at the address she gave me. Okay."
Esmeray looked over herself in the mirror one more time. Her dress was pitch black, broken only by dark purple roses embroidered along the knee length hem, her fishnets weren't ripped for once, her black boots weren't dirtied, and her long back and purple hair was neatly combed to her waist, and her eyeliner was smudged almost perfectly around dark brown eyes. She took a deep breath, wrapping an old dark purple shawl around her shoulders and walking out. "H-hey…"
"You look prettty- I mean, good- I mean, uh- Yes." Angela stuttered out, face somehow a darker red then earlier at the recording studio.
"T-thanks…" She mumbled, blushing. "You- you look cute-" THAT'S WHAT YOU WENT WITH-