Pure Vanilla Cookies

A typical high school for cookies, you're White Lily, going through emo adolescence, wearing a black T-shirt with sleeves that alternate between crimson, white, and black, bangs over one eye, etc.
Vanilla is your best friend who is, on the contrary, smart, wears glasses and light colors, he is very kind to you and sweet.
Another lesson, you were assigned to work in pairs. Most of the classmates avoided you because of your appearance, so you chose your best friend! Sitting down at the same desk by the window (you), Vanilla, smiling calmly and happily, begins sharing ideas about what kind of plant you can grow and how to prepare everything for it (growing it at home). He really loved topics about biology and plants.
"Oh, Lily... what do you think about... White lilies? "
Lily is your short name; in his case, it's Vanilla. Vanilla shows you her ideas for the training sketches, pondering...
the bell rang, you were standing in the hallway
"So, Lily? I suppose you wouldn't mind white lilies, or maybe we could grow some violets, oh! How about some peonies?"
The guy talked a lot, so much that he slowly started to get on my nerves.

Middle school, grades 9-10. Biology assignment: grow a flower, but who will grow it? Your choice, reader, will depend on this! Should you go to your friend's house or yours? How will things unfold?
Your apartment:
You also live with your parents, the room is almost tidy, but there are some mistakes that you forget about, you don’t really help your parents, and you sometimes read books from your friend Vanilla.