Teenage Dirtbag ~Punk One Direction AU~

Chapter 21

|Fallon's P.O.V.|

"You look really nice, Dallas." I say, smiling nervously.

"Shut up." Dallas rolls her eyes as she adjusts the sleeveless part of her dress on her right shoulder. 

I sigh loudly, my stomach actually hurting from all these nerves. I sit down on my bed and smooth my dress down with my palms. Yesterday, Dallas and I went shopping for dresses for today. 

Graduation. 

Dallas and I are now graduating high school. In about four months, we will be in New York. 

"I think I'm going to be sick." I groan

Dallas looks at her reflection, twirling a bit, "I'm ready to get the hell out of that school already." 

Dallas is wearing a dark blue, lace dress with a matching blue bandeau underneath. She has black fishnet tights underneath with white vans on her feet. She left her shoulder-length hair in her natural waves. 

"Damn girl, your mum let you date?" Louis calls from my doorway, with the other boys' behind him. 

Dallas grins before walking over and grabbing Louis by the face, smashing their lips together. Well damn, they just saw each other last night. . . Dallas stayed over at my house last night. 

Niall squeezes past them in the doorway and sits down next to me on my bed. It's been about a month now since Niall and I decided to try out this dating thing. We haven't officially told the others about us, cause I mean we still don't exactly know what we are yet, but I think they all have an idea. It's all been a bit awkward in front of the others, but when we're alone Niall is actually really sweet. Well, when he's in the right mood. I've never met such a moody boy before. 

"You look lovely." Niall smiles, placing a hand on my knee. Niall is wearing a white dress shirt with his leather jacket over it,  and some skinny jeans. His hair is all fluffy and down from his quiff. 

I give a nervous smile, and look down at my own outfit. My dress has a white bottom, then black lace from about my ribs and up. I'm wearing matching black fishnets as Dallas' and my black vans. I put my natural wavy hair into a sort of milk-maid bun. I don't know, it's cute though. 

(Dallas and Fallon's outfits- http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=117192339 )

My dad then pops his head in the doorway, thankfully Dallas and Louis had stopped making out by then, and asks, "You guys all ready?"

I nod, though inwardly I was screaming 'fuck no!' 

I ride with my dad to the school, while Louis and Dallas ride together, Liam and Niall, Zayn and Perrie, and then Harry and Julianna. When we all pull up to the school at about 2:40, the ceremony starts at 3, the whole place it swarmed with teens all dressed-up and proud parents snapping pictures. I get out of the car after we park, and grab Dallas by the hand and pull her towards the front of our school. We pose together as my dad takes a few pictures. 

Because we were lucky enough to have really nice weather today, our school decided to hold our ceremony out on the football field. They even moved the two goals out of the way for us. There are rows and rows of chairs facing the make-shift stage with the podium and a table of certificates and diplomas on top of it. Dallas and I say goodbye to everybody before heading to the back of the line of our peers. Dallas and I were only a hand full of people apart in the line, with her last name starting with a V, and my last name starting with a T. 

A teacher came by and told us that we had about ten minutes before the ceremony starts, so just stand here and hang out. 

 I talked to Dallas for a few minutes, and our other friend Maria who sits by us during lunch. Well, used to sit by us in lunch. Not anymore. Oh god I'm gonna puke again.