Under a Random Tree

Fabian laughs [as does Cissy, but, whatever] and nods. "It's more of a cotton candy, if you will," he explained. "But thank you. I wore it to prom."

Dee giggles. "You seem to have quite the fashion sense. Erm... I don't." She gestures to her simple clothes. "I bet you had everyone swooning over that look. IT'S, LIKE, FLY..."

"I'll have to go shopping with you then," he says with a nod. "We can try on heels and dresses together and surprise everyone with our superior shopping intellect." The tone of his voice was, surprisingly, completely serious.

Dee claps, and glomps her new bestest friend in the whole widest world and no one can take that away from her ever because it is going in my signature and Dee and Fay Fay have to be bestest friends in 2.0 too, because this is going to be too epic to end. "Okay! So, you're like, on the other side of the river, maybe... I won't tell anyone if you are..."

"I am," Fabian says with a smile, glomping her back, which is a bit difficult, but he manages. "But they all saw me dancing to Single Ladies last night. I think everyone knows."

Dee will forever have this image in her mind.


"Oh shit. You know the dance?" She attempts to do that complicated part with the whatever, step, whatever. And then she falls on her face.

Because Trent is a jerk and likes to interupt things he walks past Dee and Fabian, looking all tall, dark and handsome like, wearing his skinny jeans, white t-shirt and brown leather jacket. He sits down a few trees away and starts to read his worn out copy of 1984.

[HAHAHAHAHAHA]

"Of course I do!" Fabian says, preforming a bit of it with ease. "You wanna learn it?" he asks.

Dee does not acknowledge Trent because interrupting is rude. "OMHU, YES!" She attempts to copy his movements.

Fabian shows her the dance, quite well, may I add, with a fabulous little smile. "You're doing alright!" he says.

"Really?" She shakes her hips like Beyonce, da queen. She says the steps under her breath. "Left, right..."

Fabian laughs. "You're doing fine. Practice it a bit, and you could be up to my speed!" he says with another hair flip.

Dee gives him a high five, and then falls on her face. "Well, that was fun," she said, slightly muffled.

Fabian squats next to her and offers her a hand. "You want my help up?" he asked.

"Yeah, thanks." She takes his hand and somehow gets into a sitting position, and I do not feel like describing that. "So... any boys catch your eye?" she asks, because NO ONE IS AROUND. NOT EVEN TRENT.

-was very confused and thought you meant Trent Reznor because she does that every time Trent posts somewhere. Really, I have internal spaz attacks, it's really awful-

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