“I was scared of pretty girls and starting conversations, all my friends are turning green, you’re the magician’s assistant in their dream. Oh, and they come unstuck. Lady, running down to the riptide, taken away to the dark side, i wanna be your left hand man.”
Bailey wondered if the girl remembered her. Of course she didn’t. They had spoken once, twice. Sure it had been a long conversation, and the girl had been friendly, but judging by the people surrounding her and the girl’s magnificent laugh– she had that effect on a lot of people.
She heard the word princess whisper, and she could see it. This girl was definitely princess material. Not like Bailey. She was smart, gorgeous, lean, fit, had a great way with people an a large smile on her face. And the way she somehow flitted from one person, one conversation, to another with such ease… She was perfect.
Bailey ducked her head, deciding she better shuffle off to class when she heard a-
The girl had remembered her, and it left Bailey slightly breathless as she turned around, to see the girl walking past all of her admirer’s and straight to… To Bailey Forrester. A nobody. “Sorry. Your name’s Bailey right? How awkward would it be if i got that wrong? I hope you weren’t planning on sneaking off there without saying hi! I was hoping we’d finish our conversation from last week!” The girl said these words genuinely, enthusiastically, as if she actually cared what Bailey had to say.
This girl was something else entirely. Bailey had been used to her entire life of being told she wasn’t good enough, and yet here was a girl who seemed to firmly believe that maybe… Maybe Bailey was enough. She was speechless. The other girl seemed to take that as a bad sign, holding up her hands.
“Sorry, sorry. Stranger danger, right? And i never even introduced myself! I’m Ella! Or Elouise Adelaide Deveraux Renaldi but that’s such a mouthful!” The girl didn’t talk too much, in fact she spoke just enough, and it made Bailey still feel stumped altogether.
“I… H-hello.” Bailey stuttered out, pathetic, immediately shrivelling in on herself, cursing inwardly for sounding like such an idiot. But either Ella didn’t notice, or chose not to comment, instead looping her arm over Bailey’s as if they had known each other their entire lives as she commented on Bailey’s fantastic figure and what her secret was.
Bailey swallowed hard, glancing around at the many jealous looks, some people still holding out some paper still for Ella to sign, but Ella barely noticed. All she saw was… Bailey.
titsay
andulkaphoto
2087
baratheonpilled
gummygunk
janainaart
