Inexclusive (A Taylor Caniff fanfiction)

Chapter 51

Alis POV

Today was the day. It was prom!!!

Tiffany slept over after the bonfire and we were getting ready together. We got our hair and makeup done too. My hair was left down and curled and Tiff put hers in a ponytail.

We were currently changing in our dresses and putting on our shoes.

"This is it, our senior prom," she awed.

"I know, I never thought the day would come."

"You gonna drink tonight?" She asked me while laughing.

"You know I don't usually drink, I hate beer. But we'll see. I'm not myself lately."

"Yeah, I'll say. You're going with Sean!"

"As friends! We are going as friends," I reminded her.

"Mhm, whatever Al. I honestly think its cute. You went with him to junior prom and now senior prom. And who knows, maybe he'll even get lucky like last time," she winked jokingly.

I gasped and laughed. "Shut up! That would never happen!"

"Who knows, you could be drunk."

"I'm not Taylor," I rolled my eyes, she started laughing. Then, I started laughing.

This was the first time I was able to laugh about what happened, even though it still hurt inside.

"You know he loves you Al, but forget about him tonight. This is about you, not him."

"You're right."

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Once we were taking pictures outside, Sean told me I looked great. I said the same about him. All my friends looked gorgeous. I was so happy for all of them.

I posted a picture with Tiffany with the caption "PROM". So creative, I know.

We all piled up into the limo. It reminded me of the first day I arrived at the tour. The first time I met Taylor.

Ugh, Ali, stop. Stop thinking about him; I told myself. But I couldn't. I wish he was here right now. I wonder if he saw my post, and I wondered if he thought I looked pretty. I checked the post again. People were commenting how good I looked, or telling me to have fun. But one comment stood out to me-- it said "who have her that corsage?? Who is she going with??" Normally girls wouldn't need a date to have a corsage, but I wondered if Taylor thought I had a date.

Was that what I wanted?

Did I want him thinking I moved on and that I didn't care about him? Did I want him regretting cheating on me and him being jealous? Would that push me away from him? I hoped not. I still wanted it to work out between us. I needed to get my mind off of him.

We arrived at the hotel it was being held atl. It was decorated so beautifully. Everyone emptied out.

"Its like a dream!!" Tori squealed hugging me.

I hugged her back and laughed. "It is."

Sean escorted me inside. When we entered we heard the music blasting. We all started dancing. I felt happy that I was being involved, and no longer felt sad about Taylor.