Annnnnnnd I'm back. School started, and it's a pain in the arse. I'm going to go on a semi-hiatus from today (8/21) to 9/??. Not sure yet on what day, but it's definitely going to be before 9/20. The last one shot got 10 votes. Thanks so much you guys! That is wayyyyy more than I expected. (I expected that it would reach 10 votes when I'm already buried deep inside my grave,) But anyways, let's get straight to the story! Enjoy. Goal for this chappie: 5 votes.
"Hey Naomi," Declan greeted. "Did you hear that prom is next week?"
"Yeah." I shrugged. What, you can't blame me. It was literally plastered on every hallway on every billboard in the entire school.
"Want to go with me?" He asked.
His eyes popped open wide.
"No no no! I don't mean it like that."
I finished him off with McKayla Maroney's famous "not impressed" look.
"Woah woah woah. Hold it there right now." Jordan butted in.
Declan eyed Jordan curiously.
"Got a problem with it?"
"Yes."
We waited for Jordan's response in an awkward silence.
"Well, obviously she's not going with you."
"Fine. Then we're both not going." Declan stated.
Jordan gasped. "Well she's obviously going to come with me!"
And that's when Bennett made his entry.
"Hold it. Right there. Both of you." Bennett instructed.
We all eyed at him expectantly.
"She's not coming with either one of you. She's coming with me."
"Nah, I'm handsomer than you. I should get to go with her!"
And we all eyed at Jordan.
"What? It's only the truth!" He whined.
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A week later...
A small band of boys joined another band of boys. Then another. And another.
They all huddled together and planned out who their dates are. Some of them don't even have one so they just started glancing around and eying the girls wearing those uncomfortable skimpy skirts.
"Soooooo, I'm taking it that no one is dancing with Naomi." Jordan started.
Then Declan begged me.
"Don't go. Y-you aren't going to go with that creep, are you?"
"No comment." I simply stated.
"Naomi come with me." Bennett asked.
"She's coming with me!" Declan and Jordan yelled in unision.
"Not you!" They said in unision again. "Me!"
"Would you guys cut it out, please?" I whispered.
"Okay. Let's make a deal. Whoever gets Naomi to dance with him gets their favorite type of ice cream."
We paused to look at Declan.
"My treat." He finished.
"Oh, it's on sucker!" Jordan yelled, pumping his fists up in the air.
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-To Be Continued....
I decided to not call this a one shot, because one shots are basically a short story scrunched up into one huge chapter. This is part 1/3. The next one will be out in September. As I said, I'm on semi-hiatus! Stay tuned! Make sure to click the ☆.
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