gwen puts her beatles record on the player and puts the needle on the first grove closest to the edge.
tonight she's gonna be meeting her crush's best friend for dinner. it's sorta a big deal.
instead of figuring out her outfit herself, she texts anna to ask for fashion advice.
wifey= anna
mom= gwen
mom
i need help figuring out an outfit help asap
wifey
for what?mom
not important atm
wifey
well, sorta is bc i need to know what type of event thingy ur going to
mom
fine, i'm going to a dinner with timothee to meet his friendwifey
oooooo okay ;)
uh, i'd wear a dress for suremom
do u think the orange lilly dress is too much?wifey
no that's like ur fave dress, its like a staple piece
wear it with those white leather boots
mom
oki tank yawifey
have fuuuuuun ;)))gwen goes back to her closet and searches for the orange shift dress, which will bring out her tan for sure.
she slips it on over her head before dancing along to the best beatles song ever coming from her record player: come together
she dances through her bedroom, headbanging with the beat. she just can't help how into the music she gets sometimes.
the song ends and she looks at the time, she stumbles into her walk in closet and pulls out the white go go boots that match perfectly with the ensemble.
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l'amour à Paris
Fanfictionaspiring actress/model meets an awkward oscar nominated actor/MC at the golden globes after party when an awkward encounter brings them together *AS OF 9/17 ON HIATUS*