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Chapter Four (Part Two)
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My eyes go wide. That is how far Katie was going to take it, she is that immoral. She is telling everyone to vote me as queen, and then she is going to pull the most horrible prank ever. This reminds me of the movie, Carrie but still. That is just to the point where she is crossing the line.
I sigh. “I’m going. But I’m not going to be the one getting humiliated.”
Paxton got curious, and I told him my plan. He smirks, after hearing what I have to say but really that isn’t going to be the plan. I have something else in mind but he doesn’t have to know yet. “I’m in.”
“Good.” I smile.
He steps forward, wraps his arms around my waist and brings his lips to mine. I was going to think something about this moment but then the voice within me told me; just shut up and enjoy it - deal with the bull later.
* * *
Wow, this is my first year attending prom and I.…I rather remained home. I mean it all isn’t so bad, it’s just that I can’t believe teachers would let students dance like that like if they were in a nightclub. Some of the dresses that girls have on are nightclub related, others are in simple beauties. I looked down at my dress and delighted no one has the similar product. A peach color sweetheart neckline, glistened beaded cap, and empire waist and some spark touch but it is all elegant.
Danielle is standing next to me as we are watching what is occurring. Craig is somewhere getting a water for her, while Jimmy is standing next to me texting on his mobile.
I take out my vibrating cell phone to see it’s a message from Paxton: Five more minutes, go get Jenna.
I send a simple all right, and then turn towards Jimmy. “I’ll be right back.”
He nods, not even listening since he is distracted on his cell phone. I begin towards the whore group, most of them are in the dance floor. Jenna ended up coming with Harrison but he is too busy flirting with Clementine, one of the whore twins.
I sit down next to Jenna, she turns to look at me. Her eyes read hurt, and sadness. But not for long. She’s dressed in a black long dress, a good amount of sparkles, and sleeveless. Her blondeness is down in wavy curls while her makeup has been done correctly. She looks stunning. I would of expected some type of hate or horrible comment about how I look from Jenna but instead she sigh, and forced a smile on her face.
“Hi Kendall.”
I smile back, but mine is sincere. “I didn’t want to come to prom with Jimmy. I honestly was going to stay home with my siblings and watch some stupid film. But when Jimmy asked me to come with him; I agreed.”
“Why are you telling me this?” She leans in towards my ear because we can’t hear so well over the loud pounding music which I hate with passion but I’m holding the urge to throw spiked punch at the DJ.
“Because,” I sigh. “I thought going with Jimmy would make you standup to Katie about how you feel about him. I’m not stupid Jenna, I know you really like Jimmy. Towards the point where it’s considered love. I only agreed because I wanted you to tell Katie the truth about yourself, but my expectations were incorrect. I do not hate you Jenna, but I’m upset that you’d let Katie take over your sensations.”
She scowls, her eyes bore into mine. She knows I’m right, and I know she will not deny it. Her eyes begin to leak tears, as she nods in agreement. “You’re right. Katie isn’t a true friend, and I’m done being used as a tool.”
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Prom Hell
Non-Fiction“Don’t go.” Paxton cuts off my thoughts. I grimace and look at him, he was also drowned into thought. His brown eyes read concern, I’m content that they read something that isn’t nothing. But I am confused. “Don’t go where?” I ask him. “To prom,” He...
