"But feelings can't be ignored, no matter how unjust or ungrateful they seem."
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"Princess my ass, I'm the motherfucking queen."
{on hold until season four}
AN: Blake's outfit and the lyrics to Fleetwood Mac's Dreams is up top.
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"You both are coming to this," Nancy told, handing both teenagers a flyer which Blake immediately crumpled up and threw away as she passed a trashcan.
"Come and get sheet-faced," Jonathan read out loud and his best friend grunted at his words. Blake rolled her eyes, saying, "I am not going to that shit. I have better things to do with my time."
"I can't let you guys sit all alone on Halloween."
"Why? It's what we want. Plus, we are taking the boys out Trick-or-treating," Blake said looking at Jonathan who nodded at her words.
Turning away, she blocked out the rest of the conversation and took off Jonathan's jacket which he did in fact bring for her this morning, tying it around her waist.
She was knocked out of her thoughts of planning to ditch the boys around nine o'clock to get back to El when Steve came up behind Nancy and kissed her deeply. Blake's heart tightened, but she shook it off as she walked away with Jonathan.
"If you want to, you can go to the party. It's not like we get invited to many," She joked, bumping him with her hip which reached his thigh. Jonathan smiled, saying, "And leave my favorite girl behind on her favorite day of the year?"
Blake rolled her eyes, "Yeah, okay Johnny, I'm your favorite girl. I'll keep that in mind next time you look at Nancy."
Jonathan only kicked the back her shin, making her curse at him before mumbling incoherently about how he needs to learn how to take a joke.
"And I won't technically be alone if you think about it. I got the boys and my chief of police father," Blake countered, not mentioning the girl who at the moment was channel surfing on the couch.
The pair made their way to Blake's locker where she opened it as the boy leaned on the one next to it, speaking, "Well you could always come back to mine after? Have a horror movie might and gourd ourselves with all your KitKats."
Blake laughed putting her History book away, expertly lying as she said, "As much fun as gaining five pounds in chocolate sounds, I have to go home after. Something about not spending as much time with me anymore?"
"Well another night?" She nodded as he continued, "I'll see you later then. I have to get something from my car."
He smiled, unwrapping the jacket from her waist and walking off. Blake exchanged everything, grabbing her Pre-Calc book and slamming her locker shut. She turned only to be met with a hard chest due to her five foot one stature.
"Shit, what the hell dude?" She grumbled taking a step back to be met with the new boy she already disliked from hearing about him all day.
"I'm Billy Hargrove. What's your name, princess," He introduced sickening sweet with the pet name making Blake angry.
