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~Ashley’s POV~

“Are the entire flower’s arranged?” I asked nervously.

“Yes, it looks like a freaking flower shop here Ash.” Kyla responded.

“The lights all working?”

“Yup, all 10 of them. Hey, why do you so much of these again?” Chelsea responded.

I brushed off her question and asked again, “The food, is it?”

“The food is ready, Ash. From appetizers to main course to dessert” Aiden said.

I took a deep breath, “Ok… Wait, what about the?”

“The separate bouquet is also arranged.” Kyla said. She’s getting irritated.

“The music is good and these hanging star-like thingys are all beautiful.” Chelsea added.

“And I am dressed as the waiter and my other outfit as their driver later is at the spare room so I’m all set.” Aiden said.

“Ok… What about the?” I began to say but was cut off.

“You should chill.” Chelsea said.

“But”

“Really Ash.” Aiden said.

“I know, but still”

Kyla stepped behind me and grabbed my shoulders and said, puncturing every word. “Relax Ash. Look at the room. All of these because of your plan, ‘the plan’ as you fondly call it. Look at it.”

I look at the room because I know that she won’t have it any other way. It is beautiful. The wall was covered with black cloth and a part of the floor was cover with red carpet. Flowers are all over the place. There are white Christmas lights hanging from the center of the room to the edge. There are also silver star shaped foils hanging via thin nylon strings surrounding the room. There is a dinning table set for two near the center of the room, near the red carpeted area. The table cloth is rich velvet accentuated by a white cloth. At one of the dining chairs sits a bouquet of lilies.

This is everything that Spencer ever wanted for a date.