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Jazzy POV

"Are you ditching?" Luke wraps his arms around my waist.

"I am if you are...." I trail off.

He pulls me to his front as I blush,"c'mon." He takes my hands in his

"What are we doing in here?" I was being lead into a dark class room." There's no one in--"

I caught on a desk as he lifts me onto one he wraps my arms around his neck. And pulls on my shirt to come off.

My eyes shoot open to the sound of a slamming door. Why now? it was just getting to the good part of my dream. I head over to the showers so I can cool off from all that.

I let the cool water hit my skin as I wash up.

"Hey, my love..." Luke's voice sent a shiver down my my spine. " Did you pick your clothes out yet?"

"No can you do that?" I ask.

"Sure thing sis." Luke jogs out of the room.

My heart sank. He'd never know how much I really care about him. I shut the water off... peeking out the fogged curtain I see the door is open. I wrap the towel tightly around me as I get out shutting the door.

Luke comes in and holds up, my white dress and white high tops that came up to the knee,"you look hot girl." his gayness appearing. That's why it would never work out between us. He was gay."hurry and get ready my love." He places a kiss on my forehead.

"Okay, get out." I shoo him. As I shut the door. Placing the clothes on I look at myself, pretty good, pretty good. I take take my gel and scrunch it into my hair, it comes out in thick curls. Before it dried I took my bangs and folded it on my head bumping it a little, adding my eos mint lip balm and mascara and came out.

"You look hot... but..." he smoothed his chin.

"What? If you say I need to wear heels..." I trail off, " your already pushing it with the dress, Luke."

"No, it's not that." He takes the bobby pin out of my hair and luckily it was still wet and it fell down over my eye.

"Is that better?" I hide my blush behind my bangs.

"Not quite..." He takes my bangs and pushes them back revealing my hazel eyes. "Perfection." He kisses my forehead.

"Now for you..." I circle him.

"What?" he says panicked.

I take the top couple buttons and unbuttoned them popping the collar out revealing skin. I adjust his lip piercing and scruff his hair pull his pants down a little it looks like he was having a camel toe.

"Better?" he teases.

"Very." I grin and grab my yellow cap and gown and rush down the steps and head to his ferrari.

Driving to the school we head in the armory where everyone setting up. I help out setting my stuff next to Luke's.

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Sitting on the bleachers our principal, mr. grey calls through the lines of students that last names start with a 't'.

I hear a certain name and I await my name that's next. Butterfly's fluttered in my stomach. And my name is called,"Jessica Taylors."

I stand and pace my steps as was told. The boy in front of me doing I fist pump as he then made his way off the stage. I take my steps. As the blue and black balloons bob. I put on a smile and shakily step up to mr. Grey.

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