Rivals {pt. 2}

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Warning: mentions of sexual assault

Y/N pov

"Will you go to the prom with me?"

"What?" I ask and stare at him with confusion and disgust.

"I asked if you wanted to go to prom with me."

"I know, I can hear, but why the hell would you ask me that?"

"Not because I like you or whatever." He quickly says. "I'm asking you as friends."

"Since when are we friends?"

"Dunno. Now?" He asks.

"And why in fuck's name would I want to be friends with you?"

"Well, you see... I'm friends with Jimin, and you're, like, his nemesis, so if you're friends with me, I can help you when you want to annoy him and you can help me when I feel like annoying him. We can be friends with different kinds of benefits." He offers.

"Fair enough." I say and shrug. "But why do you want to go to the prom with me?"

"Because I'm positive no one else does."

"You little sh-"

He laughs.

"I'm doing it to annoy him."  He says. "Duh."

I hum and think for a few moments.

"Deal?" He asks and tilts his head, putting his hand out for a handshake.

"Deal." I say and shake his hand.

We both grin at each other and walk out of the building.

-Time skip to the day of the prom sponsored by Panda express- 

I take a deep breath to try and calm my nerves and manage to finally get up and walk out of my room.

"I'm going to work." I say to my 'sister' and she doesn't even bother to look up from her phone or give me any indication that she'd heard what I said.

I roll my eyes and get out of the house before waking to the cafe I work at.

My manager somehow found out about my secret. I've been telling her everything ever since.

She took pity on me and offered to help me go to prom when I told her about it.

She changed my schedule so I could lie to my aunt and say I'm at work.

"Hey, hon." She greets me as I enter.

I smile at her and make my way to the restroom and get inside a empty stall.

I come out of the restroom wearing a dress I borrowed (stole) from my 'sister'.

I come out of the restroom wearing a dress I borrowed (stole) from my 'sister'

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"Sweet Jesus, don't you look beautiful." my boss says as she admires me.

"Thank you!" I laugh.

I get out the café in a hurry as I don't want to miss the prom.

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