A/N: It looks like it's time to introduce the other Roses! According to the Doc Manager, this chapter is 5k words long ^^;; Fair warning, I mentioned that one host would be queer in this fic, so if this is a sign for you to stop reading, here it is. If you keep on reading then I'd just like to thank you very much for having an open mind to it!

Danica has a taste of home before Lobelia's confrontation of the Host Club.

Seeing as classes and engaging with the cultural exchange wasn't entirely mandatory, Danica opts to skip the morning under the guise of accompanying her father to a business meeting. It was early morning, and her father approved with a wide smile, calling in to have her come in the late afternoon. She's required to watch the closing festivities after lunch, but she could go along with it.

After arriving home last night, Danica got a surprise in the form of a petite bluenette and her red-headed brother sitting in their living room.

"Shea, Rocky!" Danica exclaims as she drops her bag down as the younger squeals, running up to Danica with a wide smile. "Oh gosh I've missed you so much!"

"Pipe down, will you?" the redhead notes as they peel away from each other and Danica smiles, embracing Shea's brother. "What are you two doing here?" Danica asks, looking at Shea as she puts her hands behind her back.

"Here on business, Aunt Blythe is opening a BB Couture flagship store in downtown Tokyo."

"Ah, I remember." Danica looks to Rocky, "Thus why you're here."

"Mhm. Mom's entrusting me with making sure the opening goes smoothly."

Danica playfully punches his shoulder with a smile, "Look at Roquefort, putting on his big boy pants." The two girls giggle as Rocky shoves both of them playfully, the small group laughing before Danica speaks, "Unfortunately I have school tomorrow, maybe we can plan a date after it?"

The bluenette pouts, shaking her head with the ribbons in her hair flowing, "No, no! We need a meal date, immediately. Just us three–we're gonna be too busy over the weekend with the opening, and Aunt Blythe needs me to work tomorrow afternoon for last minute touch ups on the flagship fashion show. Do you know how hard it was to ask her for a bit of time off?"

Danica rolls her eyes, "You wanted to be a designer, not just a model. You deal with your mess."

"I know right?" Rocky chuckles, "Maybe… you could push back going to school? We could go out for breakfast at our hotel."

"Gross, no, I want a food trip!" Shea whines, Danica giggling when Rocky scolds her.

"You can't depend on your metabolism to keep your figure up, Shea!"

"Luckily!" Danica exclaims, grabbing their attention, "There's a brunch spot hidden in downtown Tokyo that's been on our bucket list for some time, surely we could have breakfast there?"

"That sounds like a great idea, sweetheart." The three look behind them, Alistair smiling at the young trio as the twins happily greet him. "Mister Kingsley! It's been so long since we've seen each other~"

Alistair, the all-loving father figure, happily receives them, hugging the two and patting their backs. "Nice to see you twins all in good spirits, how's your mom, hm?"

Danica stands to the side as they chat for a bit, with Alistair perking up, "Maybe I could have you guys chauffeured to that brunch spot Dani was talking about tomorrow morning?" he looks to his daughter, "I'll call up Lobelia, see if I can get you excused."

Danica smiles gratefully, nodding at him, before the twins are sent off that night. The next morning, Shea whines in Danica's ear in the car, "You could have brought Haruhi!"

"No I couldn't–Haruhi's on a scholarship, it would look bad on her record to have her excused on a non-emergency. Plus, we're trying to keep it a secret, remember?"

Shea huffs and crosses her arms, "You promised we could meet her!"

"And you will! It's just crazy for the both of us at the moment, Haruhi hasn't even settled into hanging out with her crazy rich friends even until now. And she's dealing with something personal."

"You mean the host club?" Rocky scoffs, "Can't believe you're even fine with that."

Danica glares at Rocky for a bit, crossing her arms. "What's your deal? they're in high school, it's not like they're doing anything bad."

Shea stays silent on Danica's other side. Rocky and Danica have had a history at the end of middle school, having a fling over the summer and it not working out. For whatever that reason is, it's clear Rocky was still a bit sore from it despite saying they've resolved it.

"They put a bad name on the kids who are trying not to make a bad name for their families–yes, we're wealthy, but we're not lavish."

"You aren't lavish. You just hate big parties and kids throwing their money everywhere, you'd rather be with friends in a cozy living room playing video games." Shea butts in before her brother continues, "They're doing whatever they want, and what they want looks like a bad idea."

"Are you saying that because you're actually concerned or are you still concerned over me, that's why you don't like the image of me hanging out with a bunch of high school boys?"

The air becomes stuffy, Shea looking out the window as Rocky and Danica look at each other before Rocky sighs. "... Fine, yes, it's–both of those things." he says honestly. "But my concern doesn't mean I'm not over you… I just don't want you getting hurt, you know you don't deserve something like that."

At this point Shea pops on her headphones, a little awkward as Danica and him have a conversation.

"I get it, Rocky. But I can assure you her friends aren't anything like that." she says, patting his arm. "I can take care of myself."

Biting the inside of his mouth, Rocky looks at her, "I'm sorry. I'll try to be a little more respectful when talking about them."

Shea perks up, "You didn't seem to be any respectful when you look at that one Hitachiin twin's insta."

Danica furrows her brows, staring at Rocky in intrigue, "Which Hitachiin twin–wait, you follow the Hitachiin brothers?"

Rocky's ears turn red while Danica's mouth opens in surprise, "Oh gosh, do you have a crush on one of them? I mean–I wouldn't know if they're queer or not–"

The male clears his throat, "I don't plan on acting on it, Dani. It's risky, especially for them…" he says as Danica rubs his arm, "Mm… but it can't hurt to stare?" she nudges him, grinning as the two girls start to tease him.

"Can it! I just hope I don't see them at the opening." He sighs before their driver announces they've arrived.

｡ ₊°༺❤︎༻°₊ ｡

After dropping off the twins at the almost finished couture house, Danica changes into her Lobelia uniform in the car, thanking Atsuko for driving her over.

"Why hello there, young maiden, or should I say Danica Katayama?"

Danica whirls around curiously, looking to Chizuru and Benibara as they approach. "How–actually I shouldn't be surprised." she inhales and crosses her arms, "Is there anything I can do for you, Benibara sama?"

"Nothing, young maiden. All though–we were quite impressed to find out what Lobelia legacy was attached to your name, are you aware of it?"

"Very." She says boringly, "My father's brought it up multiple times, there are newspaper clippings from the Lobelia newsletter back in the day framed with my father's, my mother's and my own achievements in the apartment foyer."

"Oh, so you are aware of your mother's distinction in our academy… we'd think you would be more excited about our science program when you'd arrived, seeing how much has improved since your mother's time in Lobelia."

"It has, and while I'm proud of what my mother accomplished at my age, I'd be stuck in the name of a legacy that isn't my own if I don't make my own mark, Benibara-sama. I hope you understand that."

"I see, and I do." Benibara lifts her chin, "Will you be attending today's closing ceremonies?"

Danica nods, tilting her head away refraining from scrunching her nose, "My homeroom teacher required me to come to make up for not being present earlier this morning."

"I see… I look forward to spotting you in the audience this afternoon, Miss Katayama."

"Kingsley." She grits her teeth, "My last name is Kingsley."

"KIngsley, yes, well the moniker 'king' doesn't have the weight to carry a strong young woman like you, now does it?"

Danica looks appalled as they stalk off, not at all impressed with their attempt to sway her in their favor.

"That felt rather underhanded, now didn't it?" she turns around, finding Kyoya there.

"Now why are you here on an afternoon when you should be preparing for class?" Danica asks, crossing her arms. "I was on my way back from lunch with my business partners, that's all."

Danica bites her tongue, looking at the Zuka Club as they make their way to the theater before inhaling. "Feminism can be empowering, but that was just downright annoying." she crosses her arms.

"I take it you're not amused by their folly?" Kyoya asks as he walks Danica to the same building two blocks down.

"Not a single bit. But unfortunately now I'm on their radar." she sighs. "Surely that might be troublesome for you in the future."

"It is, but we'll manage."

The two walk in silence as Danica speaks up, "How are you feeling about the Lobelia scholarship?"

"I'm not too keen on it, surely."

"Yes, the loss of a lapdog is truly discomforting to you." she giggles as Kyoya slows down, making her stop and look back at him as he speaks up, "... Haruhi is not a lapdog."

"I know." she hums, "which confirms to me that my cousin is more than a commoner to you, or any other student at Ouran."

Kyoya takes a breath, "You wouldn't happen to know what her decision will be, would you?" Danica looks at him up and down. While Kyoya exuded a certain kind of calm, his eyes looked wary as she shrugs, "Maybe I do but Haruhi answers differently. We won't know until later today, now will we?"

"We?"

"I'm assuming there's some showdown to be had at the Music Room later after their closing performance at the culture exchange?" she smiles. "I'll… try to swing by. I should at least meet the hosts once."

Kyoya's expression was unreadable, making Danica concerned. "... Kyoya-senpai, what does Tamaki have in store?"

｡ ₊°༺❤︎༻°₊ ｡

Standing by the walkway of the theater, covering her ears, Danica was less than amused by the performance put on by her school–actually, embarrassed more likely.

She steps out touching her forehead with a heavy sigh, making her way quickly to the high school building when Benibara and her crew step in with Haruhi, who looks at her wide eyed and with caution.

"I see you're here to witness today's main event, Miss Kingsley." Chizuru notes with a smile. Danica tries not to roll her eyes.

"Just here to check out the host club, I've heard such pleasing remarks from their guests that I decided I'd drop by to see the fuss." Danica says, looking ahead.

"Please!" the freshman–Hinaguki, as they learned–exclaimed. "They're nothing but a band of men who prey on a woman's need for love and attention for their own amusement, no woman should ever submit to the whims of someone like them."

Danica gives Haruhi a deadpan look, as if to say 'you see what I'm dealing with?' before Haruhi smiles sheepishly.

Haruhi leads them to the music room, opening the doors to a dark room. The five of them look into the room in confusion, with a shadowy lump in the far center of the room. Only then does Danica note how absurdly spacious the club room looks, and have confirmation that Haruhi's stories of the room transforming into different settings hold up.

"Ouran~ " Danica looks up as two twin-pigtail figures stand in harmony, followed by a deep voice, a familiar voice, a shrieking childish voice–and lastly, with the flick of the lights–a slightly manly voice as the group of young women cast their sights on the group of outlandishly dressed figures that Danica now realizes are the hosts.

The Zuka Club gazed in disbelief, and Haruhi looked like the soul was sucked out of her–all the while Danica, pursed her lips, biting them down to stop herself from laughing, especially once she gets a good look at Kyoya.

He was unfazed, but going unnoticed was the pink tinge on his ears as Tamaki strutted forward, what with his long blonde wig and red get up, Danica turned her body to the side and covered her mouth, struggling to keep her laughter in.

"Oh, Haruhi, welcome back."

"Look, Haru-chan, I'm a princess now! Aren't I cute?"

As Benibara begins to scream, Danica takes a good look at each of them, only then does she feel a mix of amusement and sorry for Haruhi–the host club was a mirror image of her own friend group, with the exception of Tamaki.

"Ugh, what is the meaning of this?! Are you trying to make fun of womankind?!"

'More of disgrace drag culture, honestly.' Danica notes as Tamaki claps his fan closed.

"What? Why that's not it at all, everything is going according to plan." Tamaki goes around with arms open as he continues to speak. "Our strategy is guaranteed to make even a crying child smile, it's the freebie campaign!"

It takes every ounce of willpower for Danica not to laugh once Tamaki does a girlish laugh, continuing on. "My dears, you ladies have all lived sheltered lives at Lovelia, so you might not know, that commoners are weak–"

'Rude.' Haruhi and Danica both think.

"They have a weakness for free things. Haruhi, you may be distracted by the Zuka Club, but choose us!" Tamaki gestures to the host club, "You gain not only a host club full of brothers, but sisters as well!"

Danica crosses her arms as she watches the host club pose, smiling widely at Kyoya as he clears his throat and looks away, the glint of his glasses covering his expression as Tamaki continues his speech, "See? This way, you can experience feminine bonding while staying in the host club! Isn't that a great idea? Aren't I pretty?"

Haruhi glances at Danica with a helpless expression, before she clears her throat, "I don't think–"

The Hitachiin twins approach Haruhi without missing a beat, "We're the Hitachiin sisters, which one of us is prettier?"

At this point, Danica fishes out her phone, pretending not to care but really recording the hosts' performance with the full intention to share it with her friends.

The little one speaks up, and it honestly boggles her knowing he was just the same height as her friend Cielo as he speaks up, "Listen Haru-chan, you can call me big sis from now on."

'So that one is Honey,' she thinks, looking up as the taller one taps his tambourine, and Kyoya holds a fan over his face before Benio exclaims, "Why you–do you idiots really think you can win her over like this?! I've had enough of your fooling around!"

Muffled laughter comes out of Haruhi, followed by Danica before the brunette fully bursts out into laughter, tears and all as Danica turns around to laugh with a bit of dignity, covering her face and laughing soundlessly.

"This is too much!" Haruhi yells, "I don't even get what you're trying to do, I knew you were a bunch of goofballs but geez!"

The twins and Honey move forward, standing in her face as they ask, "Are we really that funny?"

Soon, Danica has to pick up one of the fans the twins dropped to cover her face, shoulders raising as she giggles uncontrollably at the sight of the three chasing Haruhi into a laughing fit.

Soon Haruhi gathers enough strength to calm down, standing next to Danica as she rubs her back, "Come on, cut it out! What were you thinking, what's gotten into you guys?"

The hosts look at each other, before one of the twins–Hikaru, Danica assumes–speaks up. "We did this because we don't want you to leave the host club, Haruhi…"

Haruhi and Danica look at each other, before Benio asks, "Well maiden, have you made a choice?"

The brunette looks to her cousin, who crosses her arms and gives her a warm smile of reassurance as Danica's statement echoes in her mind. "Friendship means being more than willing to hang out with you or make the effort to be with you in any way–they're there because they want you."

Haruhi takes a deep breath, brushing herself off, "I'm sorry, but your club isn't for me."

Kyoya watches as Haruhi turns to the Zuka Club, with Danica flashing him a knowing look as Haruhi speaks, "I think the idea of a girls' school is great. And your views are very unique and interesting."

'And a tad misogynistic.' Danica thinks.

"But I came to this school with a goal and a plan for my future." Haruhi gazes at Danica, with the full knowledge that it wasn't the case, but continues anyway, "So while I appreciate your offer, I really already knew that I was never going to leave Ouran Academy."

Danica stands off to the side, slowly making her way near Kyoya as they watch. For some reason, Kyoya relaxes when she stands next to him.

Tamaki cries out, before coming up to her with a realization. "Hold on, if you knew you weren't leaving, then why did you act so angry yesterday?"

"How would you feel if I stole something of yours without asking you?!" Haruhi yells, "I really liked that mechanical pencil, it was easy to write with!"

While Tamaki and Haruhi have a back and forth, Chizuru and Hina look at Benio, who sighs in resignation. "We're not going to give up on you, maiden. I swear this to you, someday we will come and rescue you from this place! And when we do,We will abolish the Ouran Host Club!"

Chizuru glances at Danica, who silently gives her an annoyed look, taking it as a sign that she won't be joining them.

"Well, adieu." The Zuka Club twirls out of the room, with a garish display of cherry blossoms framing their exit, before unceremoniously slipping on a cluster of banana peels, and the doors close.

"... well that was rather eventful." Danica says as she watches the twins, Tamaki and Honey tackle Haruhi in a grateful hug, "We're so glad you chose us over them, Haruhi!" Tamaki sobs.

"We promise, we won't steal anything of yours without asking for permission!"

"And we'll do our best to surround you with as much feminine energy as possible!"

Tamaki stops for a second and glances at Danica, "Men!"

The hosts goofing off suddenly stand, while Tamaki approaches her with a charming smile, still in his femme mannerisms, "Why hello, young lady. How curious that you've come to join us, we apologize that you had to see such a display."

"It's–no problem." Danica flashes him a sweet smile and the other hosts look in awe, "I see you've come with our dear Haruhi, and that uh, you've discovered our little secret–"

"... I have no idea what you're talking about." Danica says nonchalantly, opting to play dumb. "I'm actually here to uh, call on Kyoya senpai, if the host club was available today, but it appears you're all–busy."

"Oh?" Tamaki, quickly distracted, looks at Kyoya with a puzzled expression before he clears his throat, "I could attend to her for a bit, I can spare the time."

The other hosts look at him in a mix of shock and awe, as Tamaki coughs, "Very well, it's a pleasure to find at least one Lobelia student that's interested in our club, is that right, miss…?"

"Kingsley." Danica nods, "Danica Kingsley. It's quite lovely to meet you all, though I hope I could meet you all on your…" she looks at all of them, giggling quietly in amusement, "regular days."

"I see," Tamaki says, flashing her a smile before nodding at Kyoya, "Well, I suppose our beloved Kyoya will do well to attend to you even for a short while."

Danica casts a glance at Haruhi, who, for once, actually catches on and calls to Tamaki to start berating him, distracting the other hosts as Kyoya and Danica sit.

"My apologies, normally we'd have a tea set and some dessert to keep you refreshed."

"It's all right, Kyoya senpai." she smiles at him as she rests her hands on her locked fingers, propping her elbows on the table. "It looks like everything worked out." she says as both of them watch the twins and Tamaki squabble with Haruhi.

"... was she really intent on staying in Ouran?" Kyoya asks, putting the fan down and pushing his glasses up as Danica takes a breath, "She was about to be swayed, yes. For obvious reasons."

Kyoya waits for her to continue as she straightens up, "But… ultimately she chose Ouran for a good reason, and I think her heart already decided for her before she could even come to the conclusion."

Kyoya nods, "That's a relief."

She looks to Kyoya and raises her brow, "You could have had her debt paid, which you'd be more than fortunate to get."

Kyoya looks to her and puts his gloved hands together in thought, unable to speak on the matter before Danica smiles, "In the end, it's not the debt you were worried about?"

The two keep watching the group as Kyoya sighs, "I suppose… there was a reason I let Tamaki talk me into this a long time ago." he says before they share a glance.

"Oh?" Danica asks. She could spare the moment, but she waves away the thought, "I think it'd be nice to tell that story some other time."

"It's a shame, though."

"What is?"

"It still stands that Haruhi is… lacking a feminine friendship that isn't barred by the concealment of her identity."

"Don't worry about that." Danica tsks, "I managed that while I was overseas ever since I was young, that's only gonna get better now that I can see her in person more often."

Kyoya chuckles and nods, "I don't doubt that you'll do just fine in filling in the feminine role that she needs in her group of friends."

"Mm… she's gonna have more somewhere down the line and I swear, she's gonna go crazy once my own friends inject themselves in her life." she chuckles. "But for now… she could benefit from having you all as her friends first."

"You think so?"

"I know so."

The two of them look at the hosts as they bother Haruhi, before Kyoya stands, holding a hand out for Danica before leading her over to the entrance of the music room, "Surely you could find time to visit from time to time."

"Please… eventually they're gonna find out, and I'm gonna see more of you than I asked for." Danica giggles softly. "... also, you look pretty just as you are handsome."

Kyoya raises his sculpted brow, the corner of his rouged lips curling upwards, "You think I'm handsome?"

Danica rolls her eyes, a light pink tinging her cheeks, "You're a host, you have to be handsome–so make sure to scrub your face with a good micellar and makeup remover mix, there's a good pack of soaked towels with the formula in stores."

Kyoya blinks a bit taken aback, before a chuckle of realization comes out of his lips. 'Ah, right.' he thinks before nodding, "Mm, anything else?"

"Grab some cleansing balm before you use it, just to break down much of the oils, I can see how caked your face is and it's not working very well." Danica notes, her fingers already brushing against this skin as she moves him by his chin, before he clears his throat. "I do believe I caught on to which products you use, I'll be sure to pick those up."

The young girl raises her brow, the pink turning more evident on her cheeks as she takes her hand back, "You–watch my videos?"

"Mm, they're quite interesting, you're soothing to listen to, and your audience is compelled by your relaxed friendly tone." Kyoya says. "I wouldn't be surprised if you were to become a prominent endorser of a skincare brand soon–if you're not about to launch one yourself."

Danica ignores him, the blush now more evident than earlier. "Have a good day, Kyoya senpai." she says to him quickly, heading out of the host club as Kyoya watches her with a fond smile.

｡ ₊°༺❤︎༻°₊ ｡

"Oh my god!"

Danica giggles as her friends watch the clip Danica shared of the host club, with Shea and Rocky on the couch and their other two friends on a minimized screen in the corner of their flat screen. As Etsuko places the chips and other refreshments on the coffee table for their guests, Rocky thanks her as he watches his friends in amusement.

"Gold, absolute gold, Danica. Fucking mint." Shea tilts down an okay sign with a giggle. "Purely blackmail material."

"Don't!" Danica exclaims with a laugh, "We'll be charged for defamation and I'm not up for challenging Kyoya-senpai when it comes to it!"

"They did all that–all because they were scared Haruhi would transfer out?" The caramel haired female on screen giggles, taking a bite of her cookie. Her companion to the side was giggling quietly, watching the clip again.

"Evidently, yes. But they had nothing to worry about in the first place." Danica hums as she pops a chip into her mouth. "If it were meant to be, Haruhi would have applied to Lobelia in the first place, don't you think?"

Rocky couldn't stop staring in disbelief at the clips of the Hitachiin twins, shaking his head in disbelief. "Okay, they're more insane than I realized."

"D'aw, are you turned off by it, big bwother?" Shea says rather babyishly with a giggle before the girls on screen gasps, catching on. "Rocky, do you have a thing for a Hitachiin twin?"

Danica sits down, crossing her legs, "is it a twin thing to like other twins, or are they just really attractive to you?" She asks, Shea playfully smacking her shoulder. "They are! Why would they be in a host club if they weren't?"

"Rocky~" their friend on screen whines, "You haven't answered my question."

"Cielo, if I say yes, would you leave me alone?" Rocky groans, lulling his head back.

Cielo and Shea squeal as Rocky and Danica cover their ears, "Oh gosh, your first guy crush!" Cielo exclaims.

Shea scoffs, "yeah right, that Daniel guy from marketing class was his gay awakening more than this one—"

"Hey—!" Rocky's ears turn pink before Danica snaps her fingers. "Ladies, calm down. Rocky's mind doesn't have the space to figure out yet how to process the whole 'liking a boy' thing. So let him be." Danica says, Rocky flashing her a grateful look.

"Right, right." Shea sighs before she gets hums, "gosh, I can't wait to see them on Saturday."

"If they come, you mean." Danica says, sipping her cola, turning her attention to the girls on screen. "Will you be joining us?"

The raven haired girl raises her hand, "Can't! Got training tomorrow, the Olympic team will be observing the swim meet on Sunday."

Shea pouts, "Awe…" her eyes then brighten when she remembers, clapping her hands, "oh right! Rocky, give her the thing!"

Rocky looks over and blinks, "oh, right." He stands as Danica watches curiously, walking off as Shea leans in. "So… how was it like meeting Kyoya?"

Danica casts a glance at Rocky as he picks up a big white box, looking back. "He's—fine."

"Just fine? That's all you're giving me?" She says, pouting as Danica rolls her eyes. "There isn't much to go off of based on our interactions other than he's nice."

"He's easy on the eyes." Their friend Sirene notes, taking a bite of her food next to Cielo as Danica shrugs. "And that's all he ever will be."

Shea raises her brow, "What's with that attitude? You meet a cute, well-rounded boy and you're just too good for him?"

"It's not that!" Danica exclaims and slumps back on the chair, "I mean what is there you want to hear about him from me? He's–nice, he's on the honor roll, he's tall, dark and handsome–I mean, there isn't much else I can share just based off my interactions as of late." she sighs and lifts her head as Rocky comes back with the box, Danica's phone pinging off to the side.

"So you're getting to know him?"

"I mean I–guess…?" Danica slows down her sentence once she sees the notifications on her Instagram.

followed you.

Rocky puts the box on the table as Danica opens up Kyoya's profile. She spots the 'new' label slapped onto his profile photo, which was an image of his silhouette facing a green landscape with a pool, and his first post being his profile picture, with a beach emoji.

Shea looks over and gasps, "He just signed up for Instagram, and he followed you!" the girls squeals as Danica hums in thought. "That's weird, considering Haruhi just signed up two weeks ago. He should have opened one before that for his host duties–"

"Oh, oh! Give me her handle, I wanna follow her."

"Find her yourself." Danica says blankly, looking at Kyoya's profile. "He hid his following count…" Danica puts her phone down to find a large, satin box with the BB couture monogram on its silvery surface, smiling then kneeling to open it as Rocky takes a glance at her phone.

"You think he's trying to hide you?" he asks.

His sister goes 'ooh', clapping, "Maybe! I mean, as far as the hosts know you're just a new guest at the host club, right?"

"Yeah." Danica says as she tugs the ribbon and smiles widely. "Oh gosh, Shea this is stunning!"

Danica sweeps her hand over the silky white top, pulling it up and finding thin gold chain straps on the inside, accompanied with a pair of jeans to her exact measurements with pale pink ruffles flouncing on the one hip, the signature BB enamel in its rounded box on attached to where the regular brown label on the back usually would be.

"You know how to dress me a little too well." Danica giggles, hugging the top close as Shea and Rocky wrap their arms around her shoulders with a laugh, "Nothing but the best for the Kingsley heiress." Rocky says, smiling.

Forgotten on the couch is Danica's phone as another notification or two pops up on her phone, leaving the group to gush over the upcoming fashion event over the weekend.

liked your photo.

liked your photo.

sent you a message request.

+7 more notifications like this.

| 8:31PM : my skin has never felt so refreshed, thanks for the recommendation.