Chase.
Prom. Prom is coming up.
I hate Prom with everything in me,bunch of fucking girls with extravagant proposals,I'm not interested,I make that bit fucking clear and some other shit shows up,honestly,fuck off.
I wonder who Lana is going with,if that dumbass asks her out,I'll personally throw him off a cliff,I swear to God.
I pull out a cigarette and light it,turning the ignition on my bike and the highest speed,I don't get charged for speeding because I'm a fucking mafia prince
Tomorrow is Monday,the most annoying day of the week,fucking despise it with all of me.
I speed the bike up and throw the cigarette away as I head to an unknown path,I'll be perfectly safe,hopefully some sorry bastard trys to stop me,I'll have someone to kill.
Lana.
Prom. I'm excited.
I've always wanted to decide dresses for Prom and have fun and have a date and get ready,I'm wearing traditional Indian,that much is decided,yet I'm wearing a lahenga
(Two piece Indian outfit)
It's red and it's fucking perfect,I'm so excited,I'm going with Milo,he's got no date as always so I'm going with him as a friend,I pack my bag for tomorrow,Monday means no Math,fuck yes,I enjoy my day on Mondays,most hate it,I love it.
YOU ARE READING
Prom Queen
RomanceLana is an Indian teen studying in an American School,and she gets the attention of bad boy,Chase,who's obsessed with her,let's see how their story turns out<3
