48. Prom Night (2)

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"I'm completely conscious and armed, incase you think of trying to rape me again!".

Kaylan's POV

It's been months since I had last been in a party packed full with teenagers whose only aim was to live the moment and get wasted.

But well, this wasn't a party any high school senior would think of missing. It was Prom! The long awaited night that only occurs once in every teenagers life time.

So who'd dare to miss it? Not even the pastor's daughter!

The loud music blasted our ears as we stepped into the school's auditorium where it was held. We had all grabbed our tickets at the door-way and also placed our votes for tonight's Prom King and Queen.

It were only two teams left to compete for the crown.

Chelsea and Julian

Stacy and Anna

According to leaked information on the School's Gossip Media, both were having a tie.

No hard feelings, I voted for Stacy and Anna.

They were gonna be the first LGBT couples nominated for Prom Queens.

The auditorium was colourful due to the coloured lights and it was quite bigger than usual. Multiple tables were set around as it is in a diner, while there was the dance floor that was quite wide enough.

Everything started looking awkward-as-hell to me, as every person that passed me had a date with him/her. I saw a whole lotta new faces because probably some brought their college boyfriends or girlfriends or who-ever as their dates for the prom dance.

"Let's go get a table, I need to sit". Abigail said with her eyes fixed steadily on her phone texting.

We all walked to a table and I tiredly sat down. I have no good reason for being exhausted so soon or I could blame it on my high heels.

There were different collection of alcoholic wines placed on the table and I could swear I fought the urge not to stare at them but...

I poured the wine in the glass cup as I tried sipping it as a normal person would because I didn't want any of them to know about my drinking problem since I got grounded.

Chelsea and Stacy were live on instagram and they couldn't hide the fact that they were both nervous of who the prom queen was gonna be for the session between two of them.

"Kaylan do you mind saying 'Hi' to my fans?". Chelsea calls out to me.

"Nope, I don't. Hi Y'all!". I waved to the camera.

She giggles.

Just then I could see Chelsea's jaw drop at a sight behind me, I turn around to see Jullian dressed in a blue tuxedo suit and damn!...

He looked so desirably hot with his piercing blue eyes and blond hair and a quick thought of both of us having sex in the shower with my legs wrapped around him was so lustful.

He walked over to Chelsea giving her a kiss on her cheek before whispering in her ears, loud enough for us to hear, "Can I have this dance?". He asked.

"Not now, Jul! I can't leave Kaylan, she's yet to have a date, so I'm with her in this!". Chelsea responds.

Just... Wow!

I guess I should've voted for Chelsea instead but no problem!

"Go ahead, Chel. You ain't gonna deprive yourself of having the dance you've always dreamed about because of my stubborn-ass!". I gave her a warm smile. "I chose not to have a date. So go rock your prom night".

Jullian guided her as she stood up and he lead her straight to the dance floor.

I sat still and watched everyone dance with their dates. I felt an emptiness deep inside of me. I couldn't fake a smile anymore, I needed to be alone.

"I'm going to the restroom". I told Abby, who was the only one left at the table.

"Sure, I'd be right here". She responded still not taking her eyes off her phone.

She must be sexting with a new older guy I was sure of it.

I grabbed a bottle of raspberry vodka without her noticing as I made my way out of the party.

I found myself in an empty classroom that was lit up by the moonlight. It was cool and I could still hear faint sound of the music.

I started drinking the vodka as it was the only way to drown my pains, besides it was less harmful than cocaine.

I kept on drinking till not a single drop was left. I smiled cockily, I liked the feeling I was getting from it.

The emptiness in me was replaced with sexual arousal. My idea of prom night had always been to get laid even if not for the first time.

I mentally started picturing the faces of all the guys I've seen today and then it stopped at the face of Jullian Ford.

I could obviously lead him back to this empty classroom where no-one would notice.

We'd make it a quickie!

Under the moonlight, his lips on mine, his dick in my mouth, his dick in my...

My thoughts were interrupted by  footsteps and a figure that stood right at the door starring at me.

Dressed in tuxedo too, more muscular, slightly taller!

The moonlight that lit the classroom was bright enough to make out any face easily.

He walked towards me.

He fuckin' followed me here!

"Hey, Kaylan". He spoke not breaking the eye contact.

Motherfucker! Why must it be when am alone?

I picked up the vodka bottle.

"I'm completely conscious and armed". I tightened my grip on the bottle. "Incase you think of trying to rape me again!".

Standing right in front of me was a face I never wanted to see again.

Caleb Winston!

Author's Note!!!

This chapter is dedicated to all my readers who've stuck with me since the beginning!

Here's my apology to y'all, "I'm sorry, I mean it!"

I love y'all for getting me to 4k reads!❤️

Yes, here's a hot suspense!😭

But isn't it what the book is made of!😭😭

Expect some characters coming back for the finale!😭😭

I love y'all!!!❤️❤️

I'll update once I've gotten some sleep!❤️

Happy September once again!🌚❤️

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