Am I still not good enough?
Am I still not worth that much?
I'm sorry for the way my life turned out
Sorry for the smile I'm wearing now
Guess I'm still not good enough
-Good Enough by Little Mix
“Babe are you ready?!” Louis yells from the living room of our shared flat.
i am currently getting ready for my 5 year high school reunion, i know stupid right, and Louis is obviously going to accompany me.
“Yeah hold on!” i yell and put on some lip gloss. After finishing, i grab my clutch bag and head out into the living room.
“Exited?” Louis asks, smiling at me cheekily.
“Ecstatic.” i say sarcastically.
“Oh come on, it won’t be that bad!” Louis says, walking over to me and pulling me into his side. i lay my head on his shoulder, his warmth comforting me.
“You’re right.” i lie.
“i know.” Louis says and entwines our fingers, pulling me out of the flat; probably to make sure i wouldn’t change my mind.
*****
There are streamers and other shiny decorations hanging on every corner of my former high school’s gymnasium.
“(y/n)!” some squeaky voices say behind me.
shit.
“Hi.” i say, faking a smile for Louis. i don’t want to know how much of a loser i was in high school.
3 bottle blond, fake tanned girls walk towards me, trying their hardest to be ‘sexy’ for all the guys they used to fuck i presume. Taylor, Makenzie, and Joanna.
ya see, my high school experience was just like Mean Girls except i didn’t really win in the end; they did.
“How are you?” Makenzie, the main bitch, asks.
“Well, and you?” i ask, not really caring.
“Wonderful, i’m a model now!” She bragged, obviously to piss me off the way she used to.
“That’s nice.” i compliment half heartedly.
“Are you going to introduce us to your friend?” Taylor asks, flipping her nearly dead hair off her shoulder ‘seductively’.
Hell no, this is NOT going to happen. Louis is mine.
“I’m actually her boyfriend, my name is Louis!” Louis says, picking up on the tension between me and the 3 barbie dolls in front of me.
“Oh, well nice to meet you.” Joanna says and the other girls nod, visibly disappointed he was taken; especially by me of all people.
