chapter 19

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kian

prom was today, and to say I was nervous is definitely an understatement. I was currently at jc's house with him and connor.

"oh my god. I'm so nervous. troye is so cute and nice. what if I say something stupid? what if he doesn't like me?" connor said. he rambles when he's nervous.

"dude. just calm down. he'd be stupid not to like you. if I was gay, I'd totally date you." jc said and connor laughed.

"honestly, I'm surprised that you found a date." connor said to jc.

"I am too. jenn is really nice, though. she's super funny and really hot." we all laughed.

"how are things between you and krista?" connor asked. I think things are going well between us. we're really moving forward with our relationship.

"really good, actually. I'm kinda nervous for prom. really nervous." I replied.

"don't be! she really likes you." jc said.

no matter what they tell me, I'll still be nervous. I don't want to mess anything up with her. she's so perfect.

I'm supposed to pick up krista in an hour. i don't even know how to tie a tie, how am i supposed to be ready in a hour?

krista

kian was coming to pick me up in thirty minutes. I am so nervous, beyond nervous actually. I curled my hair and put it into a half up half down. I attempted to do winged eyeliner, but failed miserably. I've never been a makeup expert, but the lack of time wasn't helping matters.

the doorbell rang so i grabbed my heels and ran down the stairs.

"krista, dear, you look so beautiful!" my mom said when she saw me.

i opened the door and saw kian in his suit with a mint tie to match my dress.

"you look...wow." is all that kian managed to say. he looked so good, I just couldn't find the words to tell him. we just sort of stood their, staring at each other.

"pictures!" my mom enthusiastically said, causing me to laugh.

after we took our pictures, kian took my hand in his. we walked to his car, hand in hand.

here goes nothing.

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when we arrived, I saw connor and troye standing together outside.

"krista! you look hot girl!" connor said and troye gave me a thumbs up. jc later joined us with his date, jenn. she seemed really nice, but I wasn't paying attention to our conversation due to the fact that jack and andrea had just arrived.

she looked beautiful and he looked amazing as always. too bad he's just using her, I thought to myself. jack wouldn't stop staring at me. kian seemed to notice him, too, since he pulled me a bit closer to him.

the eight of us walked inside together and then went our separate ways.

"so...this is prom." kian said.

"guess so. want some punch?" I asked and he nodded. I poured us some punch and felt a hand on my shoulder. I looked to see who the hand belonged to and it was jack's friend, sammy. or should I say daddy.

"sammy! what are you doing here?" I asked and hugged him.

"jack wanted the boys to come, I guess him and johnson are gonna perform." I choked on my punch.

"are you serious?" I asked and he nodded.

"yeah, and they're actually really good." wow. I didn't think he could actually sing. I remember him mentioning something about him singing, but I thought he was kidding.

"I should get going. I'll see you later, maybe?" sammy nodded and walked away.

I handed kian his punch.

"we should go find troye and connor, to see how they're doing." kian said.

they were eating some food and laughing while sitting at a table with jenn and jc. a slow song came on and troye and connor left to go dance, followed by jc and jenn.

"thank god you don't want to dance. I'm awful." kian said and I laughed.

"oh c'mon! let's dance." I said, dragging him onto the dance floor.

when kian said that he was awful, he wasn't kidding. he must've stepped on my feet about five times. I laughed the whole time.

after the song was over, a very familiar voice came onto the microphone. jack.

"hey guys. principal warren was nice enough to let my friends and I perform for you guys tonight." oh my god, this isn't happening.

jack started singing and I won't lie, he was pretty good. then nate started rapping, followed by johnson. the whole time jack was singing he wouldn't quit looking at me. the lyrics were about me. every lyric he sung, matched to something he had said to me or something that we did together.

kian could clearly see the look on my face.

"kris, what's wrong?" he asked.

"well, jack's song, is about me. I think." I said quietly.

"oh. you don't like him anymore, right?" kian asked.

"of course not! I only like you." I said, grabbing his hand. I didn't like jack.

"if you don't want to stay here, jc invited us to a party afterwords. it should be really fun, better than this. wanna go?"

"let's do it." i grabbed his hand and we walked to his car.

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yay! prom is here! I'm awful at coming up with plot lines so if you don't like the whole jack singing thing, I apologize.

the ratio between the number of reads I get and the votes I get is pretty big, so can we get to 10 votes?

thank you for all of your support x

-amanda

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