Clashed Dates
On the other hand, Delancey was freaking out on what to wear. This was the last day she would get to spend with Gracie before she went back home. Gracie lived in the countryside... she didn't come out here often. Yesterday had been a floof, she had to make it right with Gracie. They were going somewhere to spend family bonding time, just the three of them. "Come on, Delancey. The car is already running." Rowan sighed as he banged his head against his room door. Delancey had been in there for a while throwing whatever she had packed in her bag all over the floor. Delancey pulled out a white, short tight dress. She didn't really wear anything modest, only when she worked at Velvore food she found a way to slim herself between the dress code. In her mind, she was a fashion icon, even if her
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