You make me feel like I'm living a teenage dream
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Darcey has been my crush for a while but we couldn't date because she was dating Bear. But rumor has it that they broke up and he started dating Hannah Sharpes. Now is my time to ask her to the dance.
**One month later on October 15th**
The dance is a week and a half away and now at lunch is when I'm gonna ask her in front of the whole 11th grade. "Darcey Styles will you go to the dance with me??" I asked grabbing the microphone and her face was shocked
"Yes!" She shouted and the lunch room started clapping except for Freddie, who was pissed. Ha
I got down and asked her to go to the froyo shop with me after school and she said yes
Darcey POV
**after school**
I thought it was so cute that Justin from the football team asked me to the dance and took me to the froyo shop. My favorite place.
"So Justin what are you gonna go as?" I asked
"I'm going as a biker from the 80's" he said
"Oh I'm going as Elvis Presley. I think Freddie is going as a 80's biker too" I replied
"Oh. Freddie" he gagged
"What's wrong with him? He's my best friend" I shot back.
"Nothing. Um I should go." He studdered
"Okay" I sighed and left to go home
**at home**
"Hey dad" I sighed
"Whats wrong kiddo?" He asked
"Oh nothing. Justin was being a jerk at the froyo shop" I said
"Oh. Do you and Freddie want to go to the Haunted Firehouse on Halloween night?" He questioned
"Sure" I replied and went upstairs to do some homework. I was stuck on one problem so I asked Freddie to help me with it. "Fred can you help me with my homework?"
"What question" he sounded agrivated
"If it's a problem I can have my dad help me. Is something wrong?" I asked
"I'm just pissed that Justin asked you to the dance when he is a player like Austin and doesn't deserve you" he explained
"Freddie I'm gonna be fine. I don't trust him but I'm willing to give him a chance" I said
"Okay. I don't want you getting hurt again" he cupped his hand and put it on my cheek. I felt my face turn red.
"I won't. But I need you to give me your honest opinion on my costume I'm making" I begged
"Alright let's see" he eagerly smirked
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"Too much silver. What's it supposed to be?" He questioned
"Elvis Presley" I stated
"Oh. He wears too much silver" he crunched up his nose.
"Well this was the 50's" I laughed
**at dinner**
We went downstairs and saw Bear. The last person I wanted to see. At least Grace was there. "So Darcey who are you going to the dance with?" Bear asked
"Not you" I scoffed
"DARCEY!" My father shouted
"What? I was just answering the question" I rolled my eyes
**later**
It's so awakard now. Between me and Bear we haven't talked since the break up and Freddie hates his guts. I guess that's what happens when you date your best friend.
"Hey darcey" Bear waved.
"Hi" I smiled "how's your relationship with Hannah going?"
"Don't even get me started" he rolled his eyes "she's such a brat and a snob"
"I guess that's what happens when you break up with Darcey" Freddie chuckled while swinging his knife
I got flashbacks. That was the knife I used to cut myself with.
"Darce you okay?" Liam asks
"I need a moment" I excused myself and went to the bathroom. I cried. A lot. Using that knife I hurt my family. My friends. People who care about me.
While in the bathroom I heard a knock. "Go away" I sobbed
"Darcey it's Liam" he whispered
"Come in" I opened the door and he gave me his famous Bear hug.
"What's wrong Darcey?" He asked
"Looking at that knife Freddie was swinging I looked back and felt guilty about the pain I caused everyone" I flashed back "it's my fault Khai moved"
"Darcey nothing is your fault. Louis told Freddie to put it away. Can you please come downstairs now? Harry made meatballs" he grabbed my hand and helped me up.
"Thanks Liam." I sighed and went back downstairs
"Hey Darcey can we hear the new song?" Dad asked
Shit
It's about Freddie
"Um s sure" I studdered and got my guitar
Yup I'm embarrassed. Freddie was looking at me the whole time.
"So uh what's the song about?" Freddie asked
"Oh It's not about anything." I lied blushing
"So we're gonna have to preform that bullshit?" He groaned
