Well This is Awkward.

"Uh Laf?" I ask blushing.

"What is it Mon amour?" he reponds, poking his head back into my room. I blushed and pointed to my closet. He nods and walks over.

I Watch as he picks out a yellow hoodie that reads:
Sorry I'm late I didn't want to come, a pair of black leggings and high tops. He turns around as I pull them on, and then comes and brushes my hair and pulls it into a ponytale.

"Thank you Laf." I smile at him. I carefully step down and hold back showing pain, I don't want him to carry me all day. He scopes me up anyways. "You can't carry me all day Laf!" I laugh as he runs out of the room.

"I won't brioche à la cannelle!" He promises as he sets me down at the front door.

Aaron shows up and we wall to the bus stop, joking and laughing as we go.

The picture is pegs outfit!

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