CNCO Preferences and Imagines {REQUESTS CLOSED}

Erick (Sad & Cute)

Elizabeth's POV:

I breathed in and exhaled slowly as I stared at my reflection in the mirror. I was bowering one of my friend's dress, which was black with a black belt to match. My black and white ombré hair was thrown up in a neat bun, and as for my shoes, black and white converse.

"You look beautiful." Said a voice behind me.

I turned and saw Erick leaned against the doorway, and if I must say, looking incredibly hot. He's hair was pushed back, only a few stands sticking out, and he was wearing a classy black and white suit.

"Gracias, you look pretty hot yourself." I complemented back.

He let out a laugh and walked over to me. He placed his warm hands against my cheeks, lifting up my face so I was forced to look him in the eyes.

"Ready to go to the dance, princesa?" He questioned. I nodded and placed my hands on top of his.

"As ready as I'll ever be."

~TimeSkip~

Blue and white streamers hung from the ceiling and colorful lights glowed upon the dance floor. Everything was simmering and shining. It almost looked magical.

"¿Quieres ir a bailar?" Erick whispered into my ear over the loud music.

"Sí." I responded.

He smiled, intertwined our fingers, and lead me to the dance floor. We started dancing to Bailando by Enrique Iglesias. After that, another fast song came on.

And that's how it went for about an hour. From Rihanna to Shawn Mendes, and we danced to all of them, every single one of them. But when it came to Sorry by Justin Bieber, Erick pulled me close to whisper something in my ear.

"Ahorita vengo, voy a ir al baño." He said.

I nodded with a big smile on my face and watched him disappear into the crowd. A few of my friends then came over started dancing with.

Some girls 'accidentally' bumped into me and smirked. They thought that they had power over me like the used to, but not anymore. I was the biggest geek in the school and no one really liked me. But then Erick started talking to me for some reason and we dated soon after that.

I was bullied by most girls at the school, even a few freshman, but that changed when me and Erick started dating. I made friends and felt more confident about myself. I then decided that Erick could be the best thing that ever happened to me.

"Ignore them." One of my friend said. And I did just that. I shrugged it off and kept dancing.

After three more songs, I began worrying about Erick. He hasn't come back yet and it was getting late.

"I'll be back!" I shouted to my friends and left to go look for Erick.

I checked the food table but he wasn't there. Neither was he at any of the bathrooms, hallways, or anywhere else. I began breathing heavily as I ran back onto the dance floor the see if he had returned, but he wasn't there.

I took a deep breath and calmed down. I looked around, but only saw a bunch of teenagers dancing to a Katy Perry song.

"Where is he?" I asked myself out loud. But then I remembered I didn't check outside. I practically rushed through the crowd of people and ran outside.

It was really cold so I put my arms around myself and kept searching for Erick. I heard hushed voices coming from the side of the school, so I followed it until I could make out proper words.

"I honestly thought you couldn't do it." Said a voice.

"Yo puedo hacerlo todo. Ahora callate y dame el dinero." Said another voice.

That was Erick's voice.

I cautiously peeked over and saw the school's man whore, Zabdiel, hand $200 to Erick. I was really scared that Erick was doing drugs or sleeping with people for money, when I heard Zabdiel speak up again,

"To be honest, Elizabeth is not that ugly. I should've picked a better girl for the bet." He said and laughed.

That's when my heart broke in two. I felt my chest cave in as I tried to control my breathing.

This couldn't be happening. Erick had gone out with me as a bet.

Before I could run off, I let out a sob. Erick and Zabdiel turned to face me, me and Erick immediately locked eyes, before I ran off. I heard him call my name, but I didn't turn back.

I ran across the street and stumbled over to a park bench. It was around sun down and it was getting cold. I put my arms around myself as I cried, mascara and eyeliner ran down my cheeks along with my tears.

I heard his muffled voice, but I didn't run off  this time. I shut my eyes as soon as I felt his presence in front of me. I peeked one eye opened to see Erick with his hair sticking out in all directions and tears rimming his eyes.

"¡Perdoname, Elizabeth! ¡Porfavor, perdoname!" He yelled and tried to grab my hands but I wouldn't let him.

I kept crying as he tried to get me to calm down, tried to get me to give in to his touch. But never again, never again will I let him, or anyone else, use me like that. I finally had enough of his begging and stood up. He was still on his knees on the floor but was up in a swift motion.

Then he cupped my face and smashed his warm lips upon mine. He kept his hand in the back of my hair, not letting me go. I didn't kiss back of course, although I really wanted to. But this was all a game to him. A game where he won and I lost.

I pulled away and stepped away from him, before my hand came in context with his cheek. He didn't fall back down to the floor, but held his cheek with one hand and looked at me with pleading eyes.

"Goodbye, Erick." I said, then turned on my heel and left the park.

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Hope you like it paleta9910

It thought it was pretty cute (and sad)

I'm tired.

Bye!

~Cecilia