Gym Class

Homecoming.

Homecoming.

It's homecoming night now, last night was a night that I don't want to remember but sadly have no choice but to. My mom is coming to visit to help me get ready, do my hair, and help with clothes and jewelry.

I went shopping a few days ago for homecoming even though I knew that Atlas wasn't coming. I still kind of wanted to look nice for my first homecoming ever.

I'm almost ready at this point, it will only take me a few minutes to put my dress on. I have a tank top and spandex on right now, and my mom is curling my hair (even though my hair is naturally curly.)

I'm getting my dress on now, you can see my whole cleavage through this dress, it's very dysmorphic.

I'm almost at school now, I'm so nervous for no reason. Atlas isn't even gonna be here so why am I so nervous. I really hope that nobody looks at my legs, they look weird without anything on them. I'm only wearing a dress, and some heels.

I'm here, I gave the front desk people my School ID, they let me in, one of my friends is walking me to their table I guess? They came up to me and said something about Atlas but I couldn't quite understand what they said because I wasn't paying attention, I was just really nervous at all the people that were there.

I reached eye sight of the table, I saw him. I see Atlas. He's sitting at the table in a tuxedo, and his hair is done. He still looks h!gh. What is he doing here? Is he stupid.

"Atlas? What are you doing here? You're sick." I said to him as I sat next to him, sounding so concerned and worried, because I genuinely am.

We haven't kissed yet but we've almost been in a relationship for a month, I don't want to rush anything, you know? Maybe we'll have it tonight.

"I wanted to see you." he replies with a slight smile, he still looks like he's in pain. I feel so bad for him.

"That doesn't give you any excuse." I frown slightly, it's almost an hour into the dance and nobody's sitting with us anymore, and Atlas can't get up because of the pain he's in.

I'm sitting super close to him, my side is to his. He's asked me for a kiss a few times now. I tell him I'm scared, I mean we're out in public and there are teachers around.

I guess it really doesn't matter since we're at a dance and you know, we're in high school? I finally gave in and we kissed, it was magical. I closed my eyes and fell into his soft, warm lips.

At least forty minutes pass by when Atlas tells me he needs to use the bathroom. He wants me to go with him, So I agree. I hold onto him the whole time we limp to the bathroom.

We're finally in the bathroom, and he goes into the stall. A person that I've absolutely despised for a while because they like my boyfriend, entered the restroom. I stand and I glare at them. Atlas finally exited the stall, and I pulled him close, kissing him.

We're aggressively against each other now, I'm up against the wall and he's against me.

We're making out since the person already left the rest room. My tongue is aggressively and greedily sliding against his, I feel as if I want so much more than this, but we can't do it in the bathroom of homecoming.

We continued kissing for a while, my tongue against his, his tongue in my mouth while i'm gently letting my saliva get all over it, sharing all of whats in my mouth with his.

We eventually have to leave the bathroom. We sit out at the table for the rest of the night, and when we're about to leave I feel so dizzy, I don't know what's going on. The rest of the night was a blur for me. I loved homecoming.