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#46
You're not sure why, but since the moment you met him, Beau Brooks has hated you. Straight up despise, and he makes no efforts in concealing it. This poses as a bit of a problem, seeing as you are around him so much, being best friends with his younger, twin brothers, Luke and Jai. You still remember entering secondary school that first day, intimidated and scared of all the older, wiser students. Luke and Jai, who were a year above you, took you under their wing, and you've been best friends ever since. You'll never forget that one day when you came home with them for a movie night and you first laid eyes on Beau. He must have been 18 back then, you were 15. You recall finding him very attractive and funny and you thought you both clicked. Then, somewhen throughout the next few days, Beau just kept being meaner and meaner to you. First, you thought he was just kidding around, but you soon found that all the little comments and eye-rolling at you wasn't in a friendly way. You've brought it up to the boys, who also tried talking and reasoning with Beau. Nothing worked. He makes it clear every time you're around that he'd rather be somewhere else or plays stupid pranks on you or simply ignores you. It's come to the point were you prefer to stay away from the Brooks brother's house, choosing neutral territory such as the park or your own house for hang outs.
Tonight is prom night, and you are getting ready, filled with excitement and bliss. Luke is your date, Jai is going solo. He says he doesn't mind, he is mentally going with his girlfriend, Ariana Grande. You walk up the steps to Luke's house, knocking on the old wooden door. To your surprise, Beau opens it, looking you up and down with judgement in his preferatingly green eyes. "LUKE! You're girlfriend's here!" he yells. You don't bother correcting Beau on that, you fear his disapproval too much. You simply look at him, waiting for him to make a snide, hurtful remark about how you look. Instead, he remains silent, just staring at you with a icy coldness in his eyes. Thankfully, Luke comes out quickly, looking dashingly handsome in his suit. "Who knew, Luke Brooks cleans up nice!" you joke, nudging him. "Not so bad yourself, (y/l/n). That dress looks stunning on you" he smiles, watching you twirl for him. You think to hear Beau cough the word "slut" under his breath but can't be sure. You ignore him, like you always do, and get into the car with Luke. You roll up to the venue just in time. You and Luke enter the ballroom, getting your pictures taken and gazing around at the beautifully set up room. "The prom committee did good!" you say astonished. You'd never thought they'd pull off such an extravagant theme. "I know. Hey look, it's us!" Luke calls out, pointing towards a screen where a slide show of pictures are being shown. "We look so good together!" you joke lightly, laughing. Luke simply smiles, not offering a comment. "Shall we wait for Jai before we sit?" you ask him, to which he responds with a nod. Jai has taken his own car, probably so he has an emergency escape vehicle. Jai isn't exactly the prom type, but he promised to show up for at least a little while. You spot him, walking in, followed by... Beau? "What is he doing here?" you whisper to Luke, gesturing towards Beau. "I dunno" Luke answers, clearly as confused as you are. Great, you were looking forward to a drama free evening, but of COURSE Beau wouldn't have let you have just one night of happiness.
You frown, deciding to go use the ladies room to collect yourself. Also, your dress keeps slipping as it is halter less and you can't get the zipper all the way up. You stand in line in front of the bathroom, which apparently is full of shallow prom queen wanna-bes, touching up on their heavy make up. "Can you hurry up?" you shout to the front of the line, holding up your dress. "Need some help?" a familiar, raspy voice sounds closely to your ear. You look up to meet the intensity that are Beau's eyes, gazing down at you with curiosity. "Um, n...no thanks" you stammer, nervous in his presence. He scares you because you always question yourself when he is around. He brings out your inner most fears and self doubts because of his constant critisms. "Here, let me" he mutters so softly, you can't help but comply. You turn around and let Beau adjust your dress, his longs, coarse fingers brushing delicately against your bare back, making you shudder. You feel a tickling sensation all down your back, but you ignore it, quickly walking away from Beau. However, the tickling sensation doesn't subside, it's actually getting worse, as if there is a insect of some sort crawling down your.... You freeze, feeling the twitch of a live animal on your skin. Then, you start screaming louder than you ever have. You HATE insects, you can't stand them, they are so disgusting! The thought of one being on you is too much to handle. You start swatting yourself down, tears rising in your eyes from panic. "(y/n), what's going on?" Luke asks, confusion in his voice. "Get it out! GET IT OUT!" you yell. "How? What am i suppose to get out?" Luke asks confused. "JUST TAKE IT OFF, TAKE OFF THE DRESS!" you scream ansily. Luke obeys, unzipping your dress. He flicks off the spider that was on your back and you watch it run away from the commotion. It is a big one, black and ugly, just the kind you hate. Your breathing is still ragged and uneven, as you slowly look around you. Everyone is staring at you, mouths open. You then realise you are standing there in only your bra and panties. You are frozen for a second, before quickly picking up your dress, holding it against your body and running out of the room. You have never felt this mulitaited in your life, and it's all Beau's fault. He's the one who put a spider in your dress when he adjusted it, you just know it. You sit on the curb ouitside the venue and start crying, letting out all your anger, frustration and embarassment. "(Y/n), what happened out there?" you suddenly hear Luke, who has come to sit beside you. "IT WAS YOUR FUCKING DICK HEAD OF A BROTHER! HE PUT A FIUCKING SPIDER IN MY DRESS, HE KNOWS I HATE THEM! you sob violently. "I'm gonna go speak with him" Luke growls, leaving only you and Jai. He puts his arms around you, comfortingly. "I am never forgiving him for this, Jai. I know he hates me but he has taken it too far! I completely humiliated myself in front of the entire year! I'm never gonna live this down!" you ramble, your words accompanied by heavy hiccups and shaken up sobs. "What Beau did was a dick move, i know that" Jai murmurs, trying to calm you down. "Why, Jai? Why does he hate me so freaking much? What did I ever do to him?" you ask viciously. Jai remains silent for a while, until you have stopped bawling and are breathing normally. "(Y/n), there's something you should know, the reason why Beau is always so horrible to you" Jai whispers, looking uncomfortable. "What? What is it? Please tell me what I did to deserve his wrath!" you plead. Jai swallows harldy, looking you in the eye. "You're never going to believe me when I tell you" he says. "Try me!" you prod him, so he tells you. He is right, you really DON'T believe him when you hear what he says.
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