"Are you going to the dance after school?" My friend (F/N) asked me as we walked to our next class.
"I don't know." I answer. She rolls her eyes as we stop by her locker. She mumbles some words under her breathe while grabbing her books.
"It's semi formal. You don't have to wear a dress but something nice would be good." She said while turning around. "I know, I know. I just don't have anyone to go with and I don't want to third wheel you and your date." I explain to her.
"Understandable. I still want you to go. This is the last dance of the year and It's just for the juniors. Seniors get prom, we get this." We walked into our class and saw almost everybody wearing something fancy. Guys with dress shirts and ties, girls with dresses or skirts on. I should have noticed when I saw (F/N) wearing a dress.
"It's right after school isn't it?" I ask while looking at my friend. She grins and nods. I groan and go sit in my seat in the back. Out of my whole class, only me and one other person aren't wearing something fancy. There was this guy across the room who had been staring at me since I walked in. He wore a grey hoodie with blue jeans and a bandana that had an omega symbol on it. His name is Ryan but all his friends call him Ohmwrecker.
I looked over at him and mouthed 'what?' He chuckled lightly and looked forward at the teacher who began talking about algorithmic equations. "Creepy bitch." I whisper under my breathe.
The whole class hour he did nothing but try to get my attention. It was annoying at first but then he started making ridiculously hilarious faces at me causing me to laugh and the teacher to get mad at me.
After school (F/N) basically dragged me to the bathroom so that she could fix her make up before the dance started.
She started digging through her backpack before throwing a black flannel shirt at me.
"What do I do with this?" I ask her. She rolls her eyes and pulls out some hair things.
"I'm forcing you to go to the dance. I don't have anything fancy so the flannel will have to do. And I'll just put your hair up into a ponytail." (F/N) explained.
"You can't force me to go! I have no one to be with." I complain.
"Shush! You'll just have to hangout with me and (B/N). It won't be that bad." With that she started brushing out my hair and putting it up into a hair tie.
She dragged me out of the bathroom to where her boyfriend was waiting and linked arms with him. I awkwardly walked behind them and took in the nice decorations.
Someone walked over and stood next to me. I looked over to see a man with a blue suit on and a large grin on his face.
"Someone is about to come over here and start yelling at me for talking to you but I just wanted you to know that one of my friends really likes you." With that another guy with a red suit walked over and started dragging the other man away while muttering profanities under his breath.
I rolled my eyes and walked inside the dimly lit gymnasium. Guys and girls were dancing all around me. I lost sight of (F/N) and went to got sit against a wall.
I started scrolling through instagram when someone sat down by me. I looked over to see Ryan. Both of us were wearing a flannel and jeans.
"We match." He said while looking at me. I laughed at faced the crowd of people.
"I don't do dances. This is about as fancy as I'm gonna get." I chuckle.
I feel him reach around my neck and my hair falls down around my shoulders.
"You look better with your hair down." He stated. I blushed at his comment and ran my fingers through my hair to tame it.
"Thanks?" I ask more than state. Ryan chuckles at me and grabs my phone.
"Hey give that back you dweeb!" I say loudly. He chuckles and turns it on while looking through my messages.
"Who's (Brothers name)?" He asks me. (A/N sorry if you don't have a brother just go with it.)
"My brother! Why does it matter?" I ask. He hands my phone back to me and shrugs his shoulders.
"Just making sure no one's trying to steal my girl."
"Your girl?" I ask with my one eyebrow raised. He throws his arm around my shoulder and leans his head on me.
"Yeah! Like, c'mon. We would be a great couple. I'd never cheat on you, I might eat food that was yours, but that's about it." He laughed. I rolled my eyes at him as a slow song came on.
Ryan stood up and held his hand out to me.
"What?" I asked. He reached down, grabbing my wrist, and pulled me up, making me almost fall on him.
"Dance with me." He said. Without an answer he pulled me into the crowd and placed his hands on my waist. I hesitantly wrapped my arms around his neck as we swayed to the music.
"Do you know how awkward this is for me?" I asked. He chuckled and pulled me closer to him causing me to let out a small squeak.
"Well it's a dream come true for me. I've like since the beginning of the year. I've been waiting for this dance." He said.
"Is that so?" I asked causing him to laugh. He nodded and started to rub his thumbs up and down.
"Yeah. I also have been waiting to ask you a question. Now seeing as this is a good time, (Y/N), will you go out with me? Please?" He asked. I smiled and nodded.
"Sure. I'll give it a shot." With that he hugged me tightly and spun me in a circle.
"You won't regret that decision."
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Two.... hours...... to....come up with this shitty one shot. It's currently one o'clock so ima go to sleep.As always
Stay fruity-DAB
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Vanossgaming Crew One shots
Fanfic**Trigger Warning** There will be self harm in this book, along with suicide and such. This book contains happy, sad, and weird one shots. Requests are always open until I state that they are not. I may write smut in the future but as of now it's...