|Michael Kingston|
The next day at school, was -- of course -- the only day that I've ever actually seen November there.
And, of course, it was awkward as hell.
And it's all my fault for having that goddamned dream.
I ran a hand through my hair. It was the end of a long school day, which was full of boredom. Charlotte clung herself to me all day, not letting me breath I fresh air but, instead, her overly perfumed aroma.
Charlotte would be one you considered a 'whore'. She's not popular, but she's also not not popular...does that even make sense?
She's the girl that parents -- especially mine -- would not approve of.
So, I did what any sane guy wouldn't do:
I told her off.
Being the dumbass that I am, I ended up spilling the fact that I was getting married over the weekend.
Luckily, she just laughed and didn't believe me.
I also spent the entire day trying to befriend November, while at the same time, I was trying to get that crazy dream out of my head.
Every time I looked at her, I saw her in that bright red dress, hair curled, with black pumps and red lips.
You could say that I was a little turned on.
What was weird was that that dream felt so real. Almost as if it were going to happen.
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It was now an hour after school, and my mom was driving me to buy a tux.
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|November Smith|
"So, do you have any ideas for your wedding colors?" Mom asked, licking Nutella off of her fingers.
I shrugged. "Green and white?"
She glared at me. "Do you really think that Johanna is going to go along with that?"
Good point, mom.
I thought about it for a few moments, before deciding. "Purple and yellow?"
She narrowed her eyes, as if she were killing me in her head.
"Navy blue and red?"
A smile formed on her lips as the words came out of my mouth. She gave me a pat on the head, skipping back to the kitchen counter. "Now we're talking." she chirped.
I rolled my eyes.
Oh, mom.
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A/N: hi guyyyyyyys :)
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~Emily💕
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Teen FictionNovember Smith -- the girl that everyone knows. The same one that every guy wants to take out on a date. Micheal Kingston -- king of the school, and all of the ladies in it. They drool over his gorgeous looks, and the rich-boy attitude...
