" These are new, I haven't had it on since it was bought, please accept it, pretty please", Delilah pleaded, her large deer eyes were begging for a positive response.
Anna sighed, what should she do? Should she accept it or wait until her mom send the clothes? She looked into Delilah's eyes and a deep sigh escaped her lips.
Annabelle took the deep purple pyjama from Delilah and went back into the bathroom. Delilah's expression lightened," Works every time", she clapped happily with the scarlet red pyjama in her hands.
A short while later, Anna walked out of the bathroom in the deep purple pyjama, she had her hair tied back into a ponytail.
Delilah looked up from the books she was arranging on the blanket she had laid on the floor. Her eyes shined, Annabelle looks so beautiful in those pyjamas and without her usual nerdy look.
"Why are you staring at me like that? You look like a pervert", Anna said shyly.
Delilah smirked, "It's nothing much actually, I suddenly regretted I was born a girl…. If only I was a boy, I would have hit on you until you accept and I would have to shower you with so much love and… kisses".
Annabelle turned dumbstruck, she had no idea her face had turned red like a ripened tomato.
"Delilah… you pervert!", she covered her burning face.
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After Delilah had her bath, she walked out of the bathroom in a large white shirt with a wide broken heart logo on it and a pair of shorts, she had her hair tied into a bun revealing her fair beautiful long neck.
Anna who had just hung up the call with her parents smirked with vengeance and mischievousness as she stared at Delilah, "Oh, how I wish I was born a boy, I would have chased after you until you accept me".
Delilah tapped her chin, "I don't think I'll accept you", she replied.
Annabelle raised her brow, "Want to bet?", she smiled mischievously.
Delilah laughed at Anna mischievousness," I never knew you were this fun to be with?", she complicated.
Annabelle blushed, "…. And I never knew you were this wealthy", she laughed.
The two girls kept laughing in the room when a soft knock resounded from the door, "Young miss, yours and your friend's presence is needed in the dining room…", a soft voice came from the door.
"Let me guess, grandma?", Delilah asked the maid who now stood by the door in the room.
"Yes, young miss", the maid answered respectfully.
Delilah pouted, she didn't want her chattering with Anna to come to an end yet, "Alright, we'll be down soon", she responded sadly.
Anna leaned close to Delilah, "De- Delilah is your grandma… nice?", she asked nervously.