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"Aw, little Abby's growing up!" He cooed, making kissing and moaning noises, a smirk on his face.
"Aw, little Abby's growing up!" He cooed, making kissing and moaning noises, a smirk on his face.
Abby turned fire engine red. "He's just a friend."
"Whatever sprinkles your donuts, Abby."
"It's true!" She turned a deeper hue. Was she lying to herself?
"Whatever you say babe," He said, yawning as he stretched, "I'm not ready to become an uncle."
Abby's jaw dropped. "Uncle?!" she asked incredulously. "I'm just meeting up to talk with him as friends in…" She looked at the clock and yelped. "15 minutes!!!"
“Go Abby! You can’t be late for your date! You should be early!” Olivia pushed
"Better get ready," she simply said.
Veda snickered. "Very nice. You should probably go before you're too late and he leaves, disappointed that his 'friend' didn't even bother to show up…" She said in a teasing voice.
"It's not a date!" Abby insisted, shutting the door to her room. Minutes later, she came out wearing https://www.pinterest.com/pin/107664247327372156/ (minus backpack and phone case). "Well?" She turned around a couple times.
“Your date will faint.” Olivia smirked
Jazza chuckled, running a hand through his curly black hair, letting out a whistle when she came out.
"Dang girl, you look hot," He joked, raising his voice, and making it higher, "Give us a spin!"
"Not a date!" Abby chided. She spun cheesily for Jazza, then studied her hair in a mirror. She wanted to do something to it, but she didn't know what.
Vivian gave her a thumbs up, smiling slightly.
Veda smiled. "You look stunning Abby."
"Thank y-" A knock at the door cut her off. Her face flushed instantly. "Oh my gosh. I'm… I'm having a heart attack. What is this??" She leaned on the back of the couch.
He chuckled, turning to Vivian with a smirk on his face.
"Yeah, totally not a date." He said, leaning his arm on Vivians head.
( I found this gif that totally sums up their friend ship http://assets.rebelcircus.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2015/05/They-are-the-ultimate-wing-man-but-prefer-to-be-called-a-wing-woman.-.gif )
"I can't think straight. I'm lightheaded. What am I supposed to say?" Abby panicked, looking at the door
"Eh, let her think what she wants," Vivian shrugged, though returned the smirk.
(YES. YES, THAT'S IT.)
"Veda? Help!" Abby squealed.
Veda stood up and walked over to her friend, putting her head on her friend's shoulder. "Abby. If this isn't a date, you shouldn't be worried. Just take a deep breath, smile, and act like your natural, amazing, beautiful self."
Abby nodded with her eyes closed. She straightened and walked over to the door. She opened it and Wes was smirking his usual smirk at her. "Hey Ab," he said smoothly, his eyes taking her in. "Dang, you look nice." He looked around behind her. "Man of the house?" he asked, looking at Jazza.
Veda sat down on a chair, putting all the drama that had gone on in the past few days behind her.
(I feel like I ruined the rp with my unnecessary drama and confusion…..)
(No, you did not! Also, should Paige just have been sleeping this whole time?)
(Sure)
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