Chapter thirty ~Prom~

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~Prom Night~

"Wow honey you look beautiful." Dad says.

"You think?" I ask looking down at the light blue fabric. I purposefully keep my legs together so he doesn't see the slit that goes up high.

"Oh I know for a fact." He chuckles.

"Are you ever going to tell me how you afforded this? Or the ps5, or even the shoes?" I ask.

"Well honey, I think some things are best left unsaid."

"Meaning you aren't going to tell me." I sigh.

He just smiles at me and takes a few picture.

"Oh you actually look like a girl." Reed says.

"That's was hurtful you little butt munch." I glare at him.

The doorbell rings stopping us from bickering back and forth. Maddie walks in of course without waiting for an answer.

"Let's go slut."

"Good to see you to Madison." Dad says.

"Ah Mr. R, looking fine as hell as always." She says .

"Okay, I think I should go now." I say pulling her with me.

"Don't say that about my dad, that's just nasty." I say shivering at her words.

"Oh come on. Tatum your dad if a Filf." She chuckles.

"Please just stop talking." I ask getting into the limo.

"Why does she look like she is going to vomit? What did you say to her Maddie?" Grace asks.

"I didn't say shit."

"She talk all sexual about my father." I glare at her.

We come to a stop. "Time to go girly." Fay says opening the door.

"Uh where are we?" I ask nervously getting out.

"You need to eat before! We love you." They close the door and take off.

"What friends they are." I huff looking around. What the hell did they expect me to eat? Some raw corn that wasn't even grown all the way.

"Go to prom they said. It'll be fun they said. Until they abandoned you on the side of the damn rode!"

"You're kinda cute when you talk to yourself." Maddox chuckles. He was on the side of the road dressed in a tux with a matching blue tie.

"You did this didn't you? I'm going to slap the shit out of you." I storm over ready to slap the shit out of him.

But I stop when he holds out a box for me. "What's this?" I ask eyeing the box.

"Well open it and found out." He rolls his eyes.

"Yup your getting your ass beat." I mumble taking the box.

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