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As the sun painted the sky with hues of orange and pink, (Y/N) felt a sense of contentment wash over her. The playful banter with Wendy and Red had left her with a smile on her face and a lightness in her heart. With a sigh, she decided it was time to head home and join her father for dinner.

With a final glance back at the volleyball court, where the game continued and laughter echoed, (Y/N) began to make her way out of the park. The gentle breeze ruffled her hair, carrying with it the sounds of the park thee distant hum of conversation, the rustle of leaves, and the cheerful chirping of birds.

The walk home was a peaceful one, each step carrying her closer to the comfort of her cozy house and the company of her father. Thoughts of the day's events swirled in her mind. As she approached her home, (Y/N) couldn't help but feel a swell of gratitude for the simple joys that life had to offer. The warm glow of the lights from the windows welcomed her, a symbol of the love and familiarity that awaited her inside.

Pushing open the door, (Y/N) stepped into the cozy embrace of her home. The inviting aroma of dinner wafted through the air, and she could hear her father's voice as he hummed a tune while preparing their meal.

"Hey, (Y/N), you're just in time," her father greeted with a warm smile, his southern accent adding a comforting touch to his words. "supper's almost ready."(Y/N) returned the smile, a feeling of warmth spreading through her chest. "Sounds wonderful, Dad! I'm gonna head up and get changed real quick!"

Her father chuckled, his eyes twinkling with affection, and nodded at his daughter.(Y/N) made her way upstairs to her room. She took a moment to glance out the window, the last remnants of daylight casting a soft glow on the world outside. With a sigh of contentment, she decided to leave the window open just a crack, allowing the gentle evening breeze to fill her room.

(Y/N) delved into her closet, her fingers grazing over the assortment of clothes that reflected her unique style. Tonight, she was aiming for a look that perfectly combined the charm of her usually soft aesthetic with a hint of gothic flair.

After a moment's contemplation, she pulled out a black, high-waisted skater-styled skirt it was adorned with an adorable print of pastel pink skulls & bats. She paired it with a fitted, black lacy tank top and a loose crop top featuring a chibi-style skull design in a soft pink shade that stood out against the dark background.

The combination of cute and gothic was already coming together beautifully, but (Y/N) knew the devil was in the details. She reached for a pair of thigh-high black stockings, each one boasting a playful Ouija board pattern.

Moving to her vanity, she carefully applied a bit of rosy blush to her cheeks and chose a lipstick that was a shade darker than her usual. As she looked at herself in the mirror, she noticed a velvet choker with a small, silver inverted crucifix resting on her dresser. It was perfect, and she fastened it around her neck.

She quickly secured a pair of Mary Janes with chunky platforms, the soft pink heart accents adding a delightful contrast to the matte black finish adding a hint of edge to her overall look.After she changed into a fresh set of clothes and washed her hands with a final glance at herself in the mirror, (Y/N) headed back downstairs to join her father at the dinner table.

As the enticing aroma of their homemade dinner wafted through the air, (Y/N) and her father were just about to sit down at the table, their appetites eager to savor the meal. The table was set with care.

Just as they were about to take their seats, the cheerful ambiance was interrupted by the sudden ring of her father's phone. He glanced at the screen with a furrowed brow, his expression shifting from anticipation to concern.

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