Chris Sturniolo - Ennemies

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You and Chris are ennemies. But deep down, you know he's a bit of handsome. But that's disgusting, and you hate him. Tonight, theres a prom.

Status : you and Chris are... Ennemies ?
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Jessica (your sis)

-Heyy! Are you ready? I'm
So excited for the prom!-

-Hell yeah! I just have some
I just have some more
things on my makeup, i'll
be here in like 15 minutes-

-Kkk! I'll wait for you-

-Tyy<3-
-So, you have a date?-

-Nuh uh. I'm good.-

-I'm so happy Matt asked
me out!-

-Really? He did? Omg!-

-Ikr ? Anyways, I gtg srry.
See ya in 10 minutes!-

-:)-

''I've been texting her for 5 minutes already?'' I think. ''Damn.''
I look into the mirror.
"I'm ready."
I tell to myself.
I get out and start walking to the prom. When I get there, I see that Jessica was already waiting for me at the door. "Finally! I thought you wouldn't come!" She told me with a smile.
"Don't come? Why couldn't I come!" I answer.
"You don't even have a date, you just come here for the food. "
I look at her with a mix of amusement and joy.
"You're not wrong."
We both giggle.
"You're look stunning! Idk why would a boy not ask you." Jessica tell me.
"Aw, ty. You're stunning too."
"Okay, shall we enter?" Jessica continues.
"Yeah."
We entered, and I was overwhelmed by the music, and the sweet smell of the food. Woah, I already love this place.
I notice Jessica looking at Matt. Matthew Sturniolo, a guy from our school.
I smile teasingly at Jessica, as she leaves and walk towards Matt.
Hes with his brothers. Nick, and... Ew. Chris. I can't believe someone can like him. I notice his outfit, a suit and a tie. He is so handsome that it makes me nauseous. That's disgusting. Why would I think that! I sigh, and look away. I get some food and sit on a table.
Jessica and Matt come towards me. "Hey," Matt told me.
"Hey." I answer. They sit next to me. "Honestly, you should ask Chris." she smiled at me teasingly. She knows how much I hate him. I just sigh.
"In your dreams. I can't even look at him."
I suddenly hear the slow song. jessica takes matt's hand and they go dancing. I look at them, and I look at the others. Chris walks towards me. ''What the...'' I think.
"Hey."
He said.
"What ?"
he holds out his hand to me.
"Shall we?"
I don't know what to do. I hate him. I take his hand. I hate him. We walk on the dancefloor. Jessica looks at me.
Me and Chris start dancing.
"Did I told you how hideous you look tonight?" I ask Chris.
"No, tell me." he answers.
Suddenly, it feels like something. His hands around mine. His gaze locked on mine. he turns me around while dancing.
"I can't"
I said as I look away.
"Why tf did I said that ? Ugh." I think. He smirks. "That's so embarrassing..." But deep down I know I mean it. I try to change the subject.
"So, honestly, why do you hate me that much?"
I ask.
"I should ask you the same question."
"Just answer"
"You're just a poor little spoiled girl. You dont have problems, and everyone is by your side. You have all you want, and you dont deserve it."
"But you just asked me to dance."
"Yeah I did."
"Stop lying, just tell me why you hate me. I personally have tons of reasons."
"I hate you because I can't stop thinking about you. You never go out of my brain. And I hate that. I hate you."
At this moment, I have nothing to say. But I dont want him to see me shocked, or anything else, so I just smirk.
"Hm."

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