All characters are 18 and high school seniors.
❥ Elizabeth Alardo craves power. She craves power over her school, and power over people. And soon, power over the nerd. With her Queendom being threatened, he couldn't come at a better time. Almost li...
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The moon shined in the sky, the crickets filled the quiet suburbs. I gazed upon the stars, leaning against my car. I adjust my collar and cuff as I see the lights being shut off inside the house through my peripheral vision.
Out came the most beautiful woman I have ever seen. Her pale pink dress sparkling under the porch lights making her appear ethereal. Her alluring eyes look down at me, and a stunning smile stretches across her face.
I quickly rush to take her hand as she gracefully makes her way down the stairs.
"You look stunning.." I breathe out, feeling captivated.
"Thank you, you look handsome." A deep blush covers my face.
"I-I got you these." I manage out, putting the bouquet in front of her. An assortment of flowers I thought were as close to her unearthly beauty as possible.
"Thank you!" A radiant smile spreads across her face. "I'll go put these in a vase, wait here."
It doesn't take long that she rushes back by my side. I open the passenger door for her and hold her hand as she steps in.
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Hands interlaced, I make an entrance with Ivan in tow. The party looks as mediocre as one would assume a low budget public high school prom would look. But people seemed to be enjoying their last school party before graduation. Colorful tassels and decorations cover the room. Clean table sets cautiously placed around the dance floor. A DJ with decent taste shuffles his music on the stage. The dim lights gave it kind of a nicer ambiance. The bleachers were pushed against the wall, covered by large papers and a dorky photoshoot was set up in the corner.
I scan my eyes across the room till they fall on Yusra, dancing with the guy that was with Ivan at Josh's house party.
"Ivan, look!" I mention towards Yusra, "my friend and your friend, how cute!"
I pull him along towards our friends. Yusra was in a stunning red off-shoulder dress with a long slit. Her dark curls, which I styled earlier today, fall down hair back.
