V had left prom early and seemingly out of nowhere as well. she didn’t want a whole crowd to follower her, not after the amount of attention she was getting. every drone wanted a piece of her whether that be romantically or sexually.. don’t get her wrong she loved attention just not that kind..

so V went outside in the snow with her red dress still on as she walked back and forth mumbling to herself. “stupid workers. stupid hips. ugh! why am i so stupidly hot?!?”