Raelynn is your typical nerd. Straight A's and an art student. And to add to it, thick rimmed glasses and braces.
Marcus is Raelynn's Best Friend. But the catch is, he is the school's most popular boy. He's known for his amount of girlfriends and b...
"I can't believe it's here." I say, staring at the mirror. Marcus comes up behind me, wrapping his arms around my stomach.
"Believe it. High school is over." He sighed, kissing my cheek. I ran my hands over my outfit, smiling.
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I was wearing a bright yellow romper with a pleated skirt front and a V neck and spaghetti straps. I was also wearing nude tie up heels with it.
I had curled my hair into ringlets and done my natural makeup.
"Okay. Let's graduate." I said, spinning around. Marcus smiled at me, planting a kiss to my lips.
"I love you." He whispered and I smiled.
"I love you too." I said before dragging him downstairs. "Bye mom! I'll see you at the school!" I called out as I grabbed my purse and we left.
We drove to school, sitting in the car once we pulled up.
"This is it. This is where we leave." Marcus sighed. I nodded, looking over to him. He was gazing out the window.
"We've had some interesting memories here." I grinned, leaning over to peck his cheek. "And you lost." I whispered. He looked at me, confused.
"What did I lose?" He questioned, and I opened my phone.
"November 12, 2040. Marcus will date five girls every year and if completed, Raelynn will pay him $40." I recited smirking. "You only had two girlfriends." I smirked, kissing him.
"So I pay you $40?" He asked. I nodded excitedly as he sighed, pulling two twenties from his wallet.
"Yes!" I exclaimed, jumping from the car. "I won! I won! I won!" I cheered jumping around excitedly. Marcus laughed as he filmed me. I ran up to the camera, sticking my face in it. "I got $40 because Marcus only dated seventeen girls in his high school career!" I exclaimed, jumping in circles again.
"That's because I didn't need three more to win a bet. I already got the best prize in front of me." He smiled from behind the camera. I froze, watching him.
"You're so cheesy." I laughed, running over and pecking his lips. He quickly turned the camera to catch it.
"Yep. But you love me for it." He smirked. I nodded, tapping his nose.
"Yes. I love my cheesy little boyfriend." I said in a baby voice, but laughed at the end. He smiled at me, before putting the camera away.
"Let's graduate." He said, taking my hand.
EXTERNAL NARRATOR
As all the students of Westpoint High, class of 2045 lined up. The family members of most students were there, and Raelynn, Marcus, and Naomi's family were right up front.
