Chaos part 10
Anna’s POV
Anna lay in bed, staring at the ceiling, completely and utterly doomed.
This past week had been insane.
Almost getting assaulted? Somehow not the craziest thing that happened.
No, the real problem was Abby.
Because Anna had kissed her.
Well. Technically, Abby had kissed her first—but who cared about technicalities right now?
Anna groaned, shoving a pillow over her face.
What if Abby hadn’t meant it? What if she had just done it out of pity? What if—
No. No.
Abby wasn’t like that. She wouldn’t have kissed her if she didn’t mean it.
Anna remembered the way Abby had looked at her when it happened. Almost… hopeful.
And Anna?
Anna had been hopeful too.
That’s why she had the perfect date planned.
She would take the subway to Abby’s place, and from there, they’d walk to a cute little French place. They’d have wine, talk, and—hopefully—the night would end with Abby coming back to her place.
Anna had even cleaned her whole damn apartment.
Just in case.
She exhaled, finally sitting up. Okay. Everything was fine.
Except.
“Oh, shoot,” Anna muttered, eyes widening.
She had nothing to wear.
She jumped out of bed, flinging open her closet.
Nothing.
Nothing that screamed date night.
Panic set in.
She grabbed her phone, immediately texting Dre.
Anna: can you help me find smth to wear tmrw? Plssss!! i have my date w abby
Dre: yeah calm down. I’ll bring over some cute clothes
Anna: are you sure they’ll fit?
Dre: the universe will find a way
Anna: umm ok. Can you come over at 10
Dre: ja anything for u 2 lovebirds 💗
Anna: I hate you
Anna: but I also I love you thanks <3
Anna sighed in relief, plugging in her phone.
Dre had her back.
And if anyone could help her not look like a complete disaster, it was Dre.