(Sorry it's a little late! Thanks for 300!!♥️)

//Your POV//

The AC made me shiver, cold air prickling my uncovered arms.

"So Y/n, when are you going back to America?" Asked Flug.

(The default country is going to be America and the state will be California)

"Two days," I nodded, "Saturday."

"It's Thursday though," Mumbled Demencia.

"And?" I raised an eyebrow.

"We'd only be besties for three days!" She smacked her hand against the table making 505 jolt.

"C-Calm down, Demencia.."

"Yeah, it's fine. We can chat online, Dem."

"Oh, okay!" She smiled.

We were sitting at a table at a food court in a nearby mall since Demencia wanted me to try bubble tea after we went to the diner.

I had to admit it was pretty damn good, despite me chocking on a boba.

After we left the food court, Demencia wanted to go into Hot Topic since she saw piercings for sale in the window and wanted to get one for her nose.

Flug ended up paying for it (reluctantly) and I helped Demencia put it on.

Flug wanted to go see if he can get a phone case so he left me with 505 and Demencia.

We were all standing in the main plaza wondering what to do.

"Hey Y/n."

"Yeah Dem?"

"I want Black Hat to think I'm pretty, but I don't really dress that girly and I was wondering if maybe...you can help me?" She asked, embarrassed.

"Sure," I shrugged.

"Wait, really?" Her face lit up.

"Yeah, it'll be fun. Let's go to H&M, they have really nice clothes there."

We all walked to the store and once we got there Demencia looked around.

"How about this one?" She held out a lacy black dress that went just above her knees.

"That would look really good on you!"

"Yay! Let's go try it on!" She grabbed my hand and started pulling me to the dressing rooms.

"Wait outside the door, blue," I told 505.

Once we were in the room, I realized that Demencia's messy hair wouldn't go great with the outfit.

"Wait, before you try it on, I want to see if I can do something about your hair.."

I took it out of the tight ponytail and the hair was all knotty when it fell down.

Luckily I had a brush on me and started brushing her hair immediately.

It took a lot of "ow!"s and "eek!"s and time, but I  eventually got all the knots out.

I took out a mini flat iron that I kept in my purse and started to flat iron her hair.

"So you just keep that in there or..?"

"Yeah. I relish being girl," I shrugged.

Once her hair was straight  it looked really pretty.

The dress also looked really cute on her.

"How about some makeup?" I asked.

"Yes, definitely!" She chirped.

I put a little lip liner and mascara on her and faced her in front of a mirror, "Open your eyes."

She looked so happy when she saw herself and spun around.

She jumped in my arms.

"Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!"

"No problem."

We left the dressing room to see 505 sleeping on the bench outside the dressing room.

I woke him up and we all left the door after I paid for the dress.

I texted Flug (since he gave me his number earlier) and he met up with us in the main plaza.

"Woah D-Demencia, you look really nice," Flug sounded surprised.

"It's all thanks to N/n!" She hugged me from my side.

"I've worked my magic," I shrugged.

"WHAT IS THE MEANING OF THIS?"

'Oh shit..'

Flug yelped and 505 jumped.

Black Hat found us.

Demencia didn't even flinch, instead, she ran to him and put her hands on her hips, "Black Hat!!"

I swear I could see hearts in her eyes.

"Don't I look pretty??"

"No."

'Damn, that's cold.'

"But..Y/n got me the dress..and the makeup and hair.." She seemed disappointed.

"Then she waisted her money," He scoffed, rolling his eyes.

I felt a little angry, thinking of how he just turned her down like that after how hard she tried.

Demencia walked back by 505, Flug and I, her head down.

I clenched my fist.

"Really? Did you have to be do that to her?? After how she tried so hard to look nice for you and that's what you say??" I blew up at him, once again running my mouth without thinking.

"Did you forget who you're talking to? I literally make money on being cruel."

"Well you could've at least faked being nice!"

"And ruin my reputation? Honestly dear, I thought you would've known better."

"Don't 'dear' me, you upper-crust, son of a-"

"O-Okay Y/n, I think you should st-stop," Flug put his hand on my shoulder, stopping me from making even more of a scene then it needed to be.

"*Sigh* Fine."

I looked away from Black Hat, not wanting to make eye contact.

I was salty enough, I didn't want to go off even more.

"What were all of you doing?" Black Hat asked.

"W-We were just hanging out, sir."

"While you should have been planning our next project?" His tone went from pissed off to angry.

"But sir..i-it's m-my day off-"

"I don't want to hear it!" Black Hat raised his arm.

I widened my eyes.

'He's going to hit him!'

My legs started moving on their own, and before I knew it.

SLAP!