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Layla 1.0
She looks around the room with a smile. And for the first time she doesn't care that there are tons of tons of clothes scattered around her room, some of them not even her own. She doesn't care that Layla and Michelle are trying to decide on what tone of lipstick she should put on, she doesn't care that Eve is blaring her pop music and dancing around the room holding a curling iron.
She doesn't care because everything has to be perfect. She wants everything to be perfect.
"You looks amazing Lee." her best friend says with a wide smile. "Punk won't know what hit him."
She smiles because that's exactly what she wants to hear. "Thank you Kait." she says sincerely. "It's all thanks to all of you." she smiles at Layla, Michelle and Eve.
She's sporting a pair of black skinny jeans, a long sleeved ruffled blue shirt that Layla had brought over and a pair of comfy stylish combat boots.
"You look so cute." Layla and Michelle say in unison grabbing her a hug before letting her go to go back to choosing the perfect makeup.
"Thank you." she can't help but say again.
They all smile at her and continue to pamper her.
She lets them because she wants everything to be perfect.
She hugs her arms closer to her as the night air hits them. She wishes she had brought a jacket. But she won't let anything ruin hr perfect night. Not even mother nature and her insane weather changes. She lets out a sigh of relief when Phil puts her arm around her as he buys the tickets to the movie that are going to watch.
Everything will be perfect. She just knowns it.
She finds herself giggling when she sees the looks her and Phil are getting as they enter the dark movie theater.
She leads them to what she deems like the perfect seats and they sit down to watch the movie previews.
His hand somehow finds itself inter winded with hers and she can't help but look over at him with a smile.
The small kids around them awaiting the super-hero movie as much as them.
She can't help but feel sad when she realizes she will never get the chance to have any kids of her own.
Shaking her head she looks over at him with a smile before glancing down at her their hands.
He shakes his head at her bringing her closer to him as the movie begins.
She's only too happy to curl up beside him.
She laughs as he makes a face at the ice-cream in her small cup. "It's good. Try it." she says holding out the spoon.
"No thanks." he shakes his head at her cuteness.
She just shrugs and continues to eat glancing at her phone as it lights up again. Rolling her eyes she sends a quick reply.
"Layla and Michelle again?" he asks with a laugh.
She nods "They careā¦.a lot." she doesn't tell him it's because they don't want her to get hurt again.
He nods slowly eating his own ice-cream, offering her some with a smile.
She winks at him before eating from the green spoon. "It's good." she declares with a smile as he continued eating.
She swears she feels his foot brush against hers under the table.
She warps her own arm around his waist as his finds their way around her small shoulders holding her close as they walk across the parking lot. Her hands fist his shirt as they walk into the chilly night.
"You're so short." he comments looking down at her.
She pouts up at him "I know. We can't all be six feet tall."
He shakes his head bringing her closer as they near the truck. He helps her in. And she smiles happily at him.
Looking out the window she looks at the cars passing her by.
She looks over when his hands slips in her. She bites her lip hiding a smile before leaning her head back on the head rest.
She's a bit nervous as they stand on her porch.
"I had a good time." he says with a smile.
"I did too Phil." she uses his real name again. He doesn't correct her.
"We should do this again."
Her head is screaming no once again but her heart screams yes so she nods "Yeah definitely."
He nods before quickly leaning down. Brushing his lips against her's softly.
She grips the front of his shirt bringing him down for another kiss before he can pull away.
He's only too happy to kiss back.
As her lungs begin to protest she pulls away placing her forehead on his chest. Her thin arms wrap around his middle giving him a hug.
"Bye." she finally says before leaning up and placing a kiss on his cheek.
Letting out a happy sigh she lets herself fall on the bed before grabbing her notebook and pen.
Dear Layla
Today was my first date with Phil. It was amazing.
You helped me get ready. You lent me her green shirt and Michelle did my makeup. Remember when you helped me get ready for my first date with Daniel. Now you helped me get ready for my date with Phil. Just like I was there to help you for your first date with John.
Thank you.
Not only for the dating advice but for everything else. Thank you for being my friend. Thank you for standing up for me when Kelly makes fun. Thank you.
Since you're reading this I'm dead. I said I wasn't doing chemo. But I think I might change my mind. Phil might change my mind.
Remember when we met? We were the smallest girls in class. Still are. You used to be so quiet. Now look at you and Michelle. Look at me.
You were my first real friend. And then Michelle. Then Kaitlyn. And Finally Eve.
Thank you for being my friend.
Love
- April
A/N: Thanks for reading. Originally I was going to do Michelle and Layla together but I decided to separate them. I know a lot of you want to see a John chapter. And originally I wasn't going to do one but I think I might now. We shall see.
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