Prom Night [Ending 1:Bad Ending]

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You moan and digged your nails onto his back and shoulders. "Oh that feels good, damnit David.." you giggle and pressed yourself up to him. Meanwhile a small group of teachers and venue owners gathered outside the garderobe
as they discussed that they saw people walk in and that it got a little noisy. The bouncers they hired opened up the door and slowly checked the rows of jackets. Your eyes shocked open and you pushed David back before pressing your pointer finger to his lips. Your body started to tremble as you looked to your side underneath the jackets to see a couple pair of shoes, the jackets get pushed to the side.

You look to the opposite side facing the wall and everything seemed to go in slow motion. As the men confronted and talked to you, which sounded more like yelling, a long high pitched sting was all you could hear as you felt David slowly moving off of you, you froze directly while having your arms crossed over your chest and legs crossed.

David tugged coats off of hangers to cover the both of you. "It's n..not her fault," he slurred before covering his eyes as the lights switched on. "It's my fault." His arm was yanked up as one of the teachers gripped him and tore the two of you apart. David felt as though he were
going to puke from being flung around so much. "Get some clothes on. We're calling your parents and you will both be suspended for three days. I'm sure your parents will keep you two apart," said the principal behind the group while shutting the door. As you tried to get your dress back on properly, the principal, miss.Velvet stood behind you for cover. She looked down at the ground to spot the half empty bottles and sighed. "Three extra days,
they got alcohol in here.." miss.Velvet says with a slight dissapointment in her voice.

Tears started to flow down your cheeks as you held the top to your chest before turning around. "That's not ours!" You slurred as you almost fell over. "Then who's is it, young lady?" The rector said calmly. You sighed and bit your lip, you didn't want to ruin Carly's evening so you kept your mouth shut. You picked up your clutch bag before miss.Velvet took your arm and walked back into the lit room where you see David on the other side of the room..You swallow your tears away before mouthing the words. "I'm sorry." Before they pulled you both, once dressed, out of the room..and of course, the whole school stood there. With your head
bowed down, miss.Velvet walked out the emergency exit with you, followed by David, the bouncers and some other teachers who stood in the middle of the doorway who were already calling your parents. The teachers walked you and David to the front were they kept you two apart.

David looked to the side at you, equally frightened and embarrassed. "I'm sorry, (Y/N)," he whispered before his coat was brought out and he insisted it to be put on your shoulders. Sniggering students and whispers were all he heard before he simply sat on the ground. You look down at your bare knees after hearing his whisper, too uncomfortable and embarrassed to look up and reply to him. Bright headlights were coming down the street and parked next to the sidewalk before the people stepped out,
you parents. They walked up to you, your father with an angry expression and you mother with a somewhat sad and disappointed look in her eyes, you kept your head down as miss.Velvet plucked the jacket off of your shoulders and pushed it into David's arms. "We will have a long talk about this home, (Y/N).." your father warned before wrapping his arm around your shoulders and walked back to the car without giving David any attention.

"W..wait! My Daiseys!" "We are going home (Y/N!)" You mother said as she sets you down in the backseat. "No! I want-" your mother slammed the door shut and you covered your face before too your parents stepped in, without a word said your father drove off.

David wanted to cry he felt so upset.seeing his friend treated so horribly and soon his father came from work to drive him home, a silent car ride but he held the flowers on the backseat very gently with the intention of bringing them back to you.

After three days of total loneliness and chores, you finally can go back to school..well finally? You were both happy and scared to death, happy because you got a little of your freedom back but scared of what other people might say when they see you. You park your bike and walks into the school building, everybody stopped talking and turned their heads to look at you. You threw a death look back at them. "What the fuck are you looking at?!" You snapped before turning your head and walking to acalmer section and sat down at an empty table. You pulled out a roman and started to read but you couldn't get David off of your mind with every sentence you read.

David walked into the school with a slightly wilted bouquet of daisies in his bag and belt marks on his back and backside. He hid from the sniggering girls and sarcastic guys before sitting at a table not too far from your own, not noticing you until he noticed the book. "(Y/N)?" He asked quietly. You shocked up as you heard his voice before hiding in your book again as
your eyes became glossy with tears. "W..what?" "I forgot to give you your flowers," he whispered before pulling his bag closer and opening it to hold them tightly. "And I wanted to apologise for what happened." You signed him to take a seat next to you and waits until he sits down before he lays the flowers on your lap.

"What do you mean apologise? It wasn't your fault.." You lay your hand on his shoulder and slowly rubs down his back. He flinched as your hand rubbed over his welts before slowly removing your hand.."It was. I was drunk and you trusted me, your parents, and mine." "But David," you closed your book and put it in your bag. "I love you, so what's the point?" You whisper closely to his ear as your hand searched for his. "I'm not mad at you at all, I'm so happy you did this to me..I don't care about the fact that I got suspended, that was so.worth it." You whisper as your soft breath fanned of his skin. I never felt so good in my whole life. " you whisper in a seductive tone before gently kissing his cheek and jaw.

David sighed softly before taking your hand in his. "(Y/N)," he whispered as he furrowed his brows. "Can we start over? I'm afraid and I think we've moved too fast." He moved closer as he shivered and squeezed your hand. You sit back and looks down at the flowers before back to him. "What, what do you mean by that?" "I don't have the same feelings as you, yet. I mean," he said as he groaned quietly. "I like you as a friend and I'm sure something could happen between us but I'm not ready yet." He looked away as his face burned red. "I'm sorry." You grit your teeth as you look around before clenching onto the flowers. "So you mean to tell me that you lied? You mean to tell me that you took my virginity and that you not even gave a flying fuck about it?" You whispered daringly close to him before standing. "And you think saying sorry makes up for that?" Your voice pitched in cropped up sadness you were finally letting out. "I was drunk but I love you just not in that way," he stammered. "I want to start over as friends."

You shake your head slightly before grabbing your backpack and the flowers. "Forget it Jones, Don't even bother trying." You smash the flowers into his chest before walking away, back out of the building were you can't do anything but cry. Cry about the one you loved but didn't seem to return the feelings you felt.

David looked away and groaned as he looked down to the flowers, wilted and dying like the flowering friendship you two had until a bottle of gin and excitement of being young had ruined it.

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