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Started March 01, 2019 by Deleted user

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“11.” He replied opening the door to their room

Harper walks in and flops on the bed, "I kinda miss my family. Do you?"

“A bit,” Quince replies sitting on his bed

"isn't there a welcoming dance or something later?" Harper asks, putting her head in her hands and looks at Quince.

“Yeah in a half hour.” He answered looking at his schedule

"Ughhhhhhhhhh, I have nothing to wearrrrrrr." Harper whines and sinks her head into her pillow

“Just wear something nice. I don’t really think it matters what you wear.” Quince said, reading a few pages of his book before setting it down again.

"I'll just wear my tee and shorts." Harper sighs, and sits up.

“Alright. I’m wearing what I have on. Let’s go.”

As she headed up to her room she didn’t change her cloths and said “do you need to change lacie

Harper puts her hair in a nice braid and looks to Quince, "I'm nervous."

“Don’t be. You have nothing to worry about.” Quince got up and opened the door.

"I hope your right." Harper mumbles and fidgets with the hem of her shirt, "I just don't want to be stuck with some weirdo trying make out with me."

“I’ll beat them up, don’t worry, Harper.” Quince softly smiled and continued walking to the party building

"Awwwwe, so sweet." Harper gives him a quick smile, "I think we could get to be good friends Quince." Internally she was freaking out, she really like Quince and he just said if anything happened to her at the dance he would protect her. She continues to walk beside him but kept thinking about how nice Quince is towards her.

“We have a party later I don’t think I’m going to dress nice for this party thing”

"I think so as well,". Quince replied with a small ile as they stepped into the party, loud and a ton of people.

"More people than I expected." Harper says, "You sure about this Quince?"

Quince looked uncertain as he bit his lip, “I think so,” he shoved his hands in his pockets and walked forward, taking in his surroundings.

"can I just hang around…you? If its ok with you?" Harper asks, walking next to him.

“Sure.” He walked to the drink stand, “Do you want a drink?”

Harper shook her head no and waited for Quince. She felt like she knew someone here but she thought it was just Quince so she said nothing about her gut feeling.

“I’m going to head over to the party thing. Do you want to head over with me lacie?”

“Alright,”. He grabbed a cup of lemonade and walked back to her, “So what do you want to do?”

"I'm not sure." Harper sighs