So I finally updated the summary.
Anything For You
"FLORA! WAIT! NOOOOOOOOOOO!" Stella dramatically ran down the school corridor yelling at the brunette who was about to leave the building.
"WHAT?! What? Stella? What is it?" Flora jumped as Stella crashed into her.
"You forgot your Biology assignment." She pulled a crumpled piece of paper out of her shiny red handbag and handed to Flora. "You are extremely welcome, anyway, gotta fly!" She nodded proudly and began to walk away.
"Wait wait wait, Stell, do you wanna walk home with me?" She asked quickly. Stella turned on her heels and gave Flora a sly look.
"It's a shame Helia decided to take up football half way through the year." She cooed.
"It had to be just after I moved back." Flora sighed.
"Well that's got to be because since you moved back Helia hasn't gotten half as much exercise!" Stella finished with a loud laugh. Flora stared back at her for a moment.
"Was that a joke?"
"Uh, yeah…"
"I didn't get it." Flora shook her head.
"I-uh… Mmm, never mind." Stella laughed again. "Okay, lets go! We can stop by Bloom's house on the way back.
"… Stella, Bloom's got that after school cooking club right now, hasn't she?" Flora asked as they started to walk.
"Like I would forget about that," Stella scoffed.
"Why are we going to her house then?"
"Her parents let me raid their fridge without asking."
"… How about we just go to my house for a bit,"
"Okay sure, why not?" Stella took Flora's arm and they started to walk out of the building. "It sure is cloudy today, it's such a shame, I wanted to the tower with Brandy tonight, but we can't, because it's so cloudy." Stella sighed.
"You could always go to that fountain," Flora suggested.
"What fountain?"
"You know, the red fountain outside the park,"
"That's no good, they always turn it off in cold and windy weather,"
"This wind is even worse than the autumn wind!" Flora groaned.
~.~.~
"You know, your house isn't as small as I thought it would be," Stella said as she pulled a can of cola out of Flora's fridge. "Winix," Stella read off the front of the fridge,"
"What did you say? Winx?"
"The hell is winx?" Stella said, "Just being a typical label whore and looking at companies again," she shrugged.
"Uh, okay…" Flora said slowly, she sitting at the kitchen island with her mum. Her mum turned and looked at her slowly.
"Thanks for bringing Stella over, Flora, she's quite the charmer."
"Oh I know," Stella sat down, "People say that all the time!" she said innocently. Flora sniggered.
"So, you were the girl who had the surprise party at the club shortly after we moved," Julianna snapped her fingers. "I've heard a lot about you,"
"Seriously?" Stella grinned. Julianna nodded.
"Everyone who's mentioned you has described you as 'sunny', and now I can see why," she laughed.
"Well aren't you just the sweetest!" Stella exclaimed as she swallowed down the rest of her can, threw it in the bin and grabbed Flora's hand. "I wanna see your room now, bye Miss Linphea!" she said as she pulled Flora upstairs.
"I AM MARRIED YOU KNOW!" Julianna called back.
~.~.~
"Hey, I had a really weird dream last night," Flora told Stella.
"Please tell," Stella sat down on her bed, not looking particularly interested.
"Well, I dreamt that the six of us girls were fairies. We went to a magic school a bit like Hogwarts but for girls, and we fought a lot of witches and monsters and stuff from another magic school that was evil, oh, and the guys went to another school for superheroes. But, the weird thing was that five of us were sort of transparent and two-dimensional, and my subconscious only really seemed interested in Bloom's development. She had just found out the she was a fairy, you see, and she was determined to find her real parents and save her planet. Anyway, I just remember that we were in your enormous closet choosing an outfit for you to wear for a date with Brandon, and then we smelt burning. We ran to the kitchen, and I grabbed a fire extinguisher, I don't know why a magic school would need one though, and I tripped and fell and the foam went everywhere and Musa rapped about an omelette and then I woke up." Flora said in one breath. Stella blinked a couple of times after watching her talk. She shook her head slowly.
"Your imagination Flora. Like I could be two-dimensional." She said, "You know, I had a dream last night too,"
"Oh yeah?"
"Yeah. I was underwater in some random place and there were these really tiny fish people that kept talking to me, and they seemed really excited to see me, and they kept telling me that someone called Tritannus wanted the pillar of light, whatever that is. And then I went back up to the surface and I realised that my legs were covered in scales, it was really weird."
"Huh"
"OH. MY. GOD." Stella jumped up and gawped at Flora's wardrobe.
"What?" Flora asked from her bed.
"CAN I BORROW THESE?"
"You're not holding anything…"
"I MEANT EVERYTHING!"
"Uhm, I'm not being rude but… No…" Flora said slowly.
"WHY NOT?!"
"I need clothes to wear, which is what those clothes are for, and if I gave them to you I wouldn't have any clothes to wear…"
"So?"
"So, I don't want to walk around naked. You can borrow- wait. No. You're not allowed to borrow anything until I talk to Bloom."
"What? Whhhhhyyyy?" She whined.
"I want to see if she still has her full wardrobe." Said Flora. Stella groaned and slammed the wardrobe shut. She slumped over to Flora's desk and picked up and a green diary covered in pink flowers. Flora wasn't paying attention; she was checking her phone for texts from a certain someone.
Stella picked up the book and flipped through the pages, her eyes grew. She turned to Flora.
"YOU LIKE HELIA?!" Flora jumped and threw her phone across the room, she ran over to the blonde and pried the book out of her hands, and then she stuffed it under her pillow.
"What did you say?" She panted.
"I saw it in that diary, in terrible hand writing by the way. You're not seven Flora!"
"I WAS seven when I wrote that though!" Flora sighed. "I found the diary in a time capsule I buried with Helia years ago."
"… So, you liked him when you were seven?"
"No- well, yes- well… I never really stopped liking him…"
"Wait! You still like him?" Stella asked quietly. Flora nodded. "Uhm… Do you know if he likes you back?" Flora nodded again. "Well? Does he?"
"Yes… Well, I think so, but lately it's like he's been trying to avoid me… Especially with this whole new football thing."
"Are you sure he likes you?"
"He was the one who told me that he liked me! We went out on one date, and we've hardly communicated since." Flora said sadly.
"Wow, why didn't you guys tell me?"
"I told Layla, but we wanted to keep it a secret until we knew if this relationship was actually going to go anywhere, we didn't want to hype anything up unnecessarily."
Stella sighed and looked out the window. A car pulled up at the house next door and Helia jumped out. Stella ran out of Flora's room, out the front door, grabbed Helia by his ear and pulled him back up to Flora's room.
"OW! STELLA! WHAT ARE YOU DOING?" Helia exclaimed, "Err… Hey Flora,"
"Hey," Flora squeaked. "Stella," she hissed. Helia pulled himself out of Stella's grip.
"You guys should talk," Stella stated simply, then left, but not before stealing a skirt out of Flora's wardrobe.
…
"So." Flora finally said, "How was football?"
"Oh yeah, it was fun," Helia smiled, taking a seat at the end of her bed, "Nabu has been bugging me to join for a while, so I thought I might as well get the whole trying out for the team thing over with."
"Cool."
"How was… Stella?"
"She raided my fridge, made an odd impression on my mum, read my diary and stole my skirt. So, a good day for her." Flora laughed.
"Read your diary?" Helia raised an eyebrow.
"Well… She sort of read some stuff about… You…"
"You wrote about me?" Helia grinned, Flora kicked him.
"Maybe a little, don't get so full of yourself." She huffed. Helia smiled slightly and took her hand gently in his.
"We should go on a second date, something a little more private?" he suggested, playing with her fingers.
"Definitely, but where?" Flora smiled.
"Wherever you want to go, I'm too tired to think," he put his face in one of her pillows. Flora slapped him on the shoulder.
"I'm not done with you, lazy bones… Hey, look," Flora pointed out the window. Snow was delicately falling out of the sky, the flakes being illuminated by the street lamps.
"It just stopped snowing last week," Helia sighed.
"We could… Go out now… What do you think?" Flora asked quietly.
"What? Right now?" Helia raised an eyebrow
"I know your tired, but we could just go to the park, it'll be really quiet by now."
"Sure, why not," he smiled, "It'll be nice,"
"Okay!" Flora beamed, "Go home and change, you smell, and I'll meet you outside in ten!"
"Careful Flo, if you're not nice to me I'll leave you my socks,"
"You wouldn't," Flora narrowed her eyes at him. "You have ten minutes! GO!"
~.~.~
"You were right, it's silent,"
The two of them stood in the centre of the park's football pitch, watching the sky as the snow fell on to the ground.
"I'm sorry I haven't seen you all that much recently, I guess everything got on top of me." Helia apologised.
"I understand, don't worry about it, just make sure to keep talking to me, so I know something isn't wrong." Flora smiled at him. Helia sighed again and smiled back.
"You have a beautiful smile, Flora," she instantly turned away, a moment when it's hard to make eye contact. She felt Helia's gloved hand wrap around her own,
"H-hey, Helia? We're at a point where I would get upset if you started to date another girl, and you wouldn't be happy if I started flirting with or seeing other guys, right?"
"Well… Yeah,"
"So, we're exclusive now?"
"Yeah,"
~.~.~
I want to congratulate everyone who found all the 'subtle' Winx references in this chapter.