Punk Rock Problems || Pipette
Laurette sat across the counter she was usually on the other side of, scrolling Pinterest on her phone. Row by row, glamorous dresses rolled by, none really catching her attention. She often spent her afternoons off at Hatter’s. Normally she would do things more productive, like homework or distracting her coworkers.
The strawberry blonde considered this to be productive, though. She had been nominated for Prom Queen! It was a shock to her at first, but now she couldn’t be more giddy. Imagine, her, a freak witch from France... Prom Queen! And she had a very cute boyfriend, a guaranteed date. Not to mention, Pip was nominated for Prom King! That would be so fun! She absolutely had to find the perfect dress to wear. It had to be great to deserve the title.
“I really can’t believe it, Pip! Me, potentially Prom Queen... ugh, I really need to find something to wear. I’m not very, how you say, ‘punk rock?’ Should I just forget the theme and wear whatever? Or is that bad?” she said, raising her iced brown sugar latte straw to her lips. Laurette looked to Pip, knowing he’d have an opinion.
@exsqueak-me
