Take Me Out || Cece & Ariana
Ariana crinkled her small nose in slight distaste as she perused through her closet. Nothing stood out to her. Her old favorite boots were caked in dried dirt from her many adventures in the woods and they were cracked. She knew where to get the most intricate stuff, the local thrift store. She wondered what Cece would think, before shaking her head deciding she didn't care. She honestly didn't care what the others thought of her here. She was odd, she knew that, she wasn't one for the whole stereotypical high school experience, she just wanted out. The people were fine, everything was just fine, it was the whole stretch of time. The same mundane schedule day after day.
She threw on an old Kooks shirt she had and ran her fingers quickly through her hair. Deciding she finally looked presentable, she walked out of her room and started off in the direction of Cece's. The two weren't that close, but the other girl was a friend of hers. She knocked softly on the door three times, leaning against the door frame as she waited for the brunette to answer.












