"This night is sparkling, don't you let it go. I'm wonderstruck, blushing all the way home. I'll spend forever wondering if you knew."
In which Willow Campbell is oblivious
to a certain boy's crush on
or
In which Willow Campbell...
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user1 - A BANGER
zendaya - i love you ↳ willowcampbell - i love you more
user214 - won't that be too nostalgic? ↳ user71 - maybe, but let's do it anyway.
user62 - why is she famous
user41 - this song makes me want to cry ↳ user4 - everything she does makes me cry my heart out
tchalamet - blasting it bell ↳ willowcampbell - 🫶🏻🫶🏻
user14 - TIMS COMMENT?? ↳ user59 - SCREAMING ↳ user4 - the way he calls her bell ↳ florencepugh - kicking my feet ↳ user94 - FLO💀
conangray - thats my bestfriend ↳ willowcampbell - making a song ab you next ↳ oliviarodrigo - what about me bb ↳ willowcampbell - already have one about you ↳ user12 - @tchalamet get your girl
chrisevans - Proud of you, kid. ↳ robertdowneyjr - Shes my child Rogers. ↳ chrishemsworth - uh she's my child stark ✋🏻 ↳ user12 - @willowcampbell whos your father ↳ willowcampbell - no comment
user35 - SHE SLAYED THIS SONG YALL
user83 - trash
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"Are you ready," Willow opened the door for Timothée, the boy entering the house.
He rubbed his hands against the sides of his legs, "I'm nervous."
"Well, before you pee your pants, take your shoes off, please." He quickly apologized and took his shoes off, putting them underneath the bench of the walkway.
"You don't have to be this nervous." Willow laughed at the boy looking like he was about to faint.
Timothée shook his head, "This is important."
"I'll give you a tour after, Tim," the pair walked into the girl's living room, which was filled with books all over. Willow saw what, or matter whom, she was looking for and sat on the floor, gesturing to Timothée to do the same, the boy willingly doing so.
"Nala, Jiji, this is Timothée." The two cats had indifferent opinions of the boy's presence. Nala, the orange cat she is, always was looking for trouble. She also loved cuddles so she went straight towards the boy. Timothée petted the cat, Nala loving his rings, which scratched against her chin.
On the other hand, Jiji was a hesitant cat, always paranoid. The black cat was especially afraid of men, having been abused by one before Willow adopted her. Willow warned Timothée about this, not wanting the cat to be afraid.
"Jiji, baby, you're okay." Willow gently pets Jiji to soothe her nerves. She listened to her mother's words and lightly examined the boy. Jiji lifted her paw smacking the poor boy's foot.
