Chapter 22

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Kole's POV

“Prom?" Matt chuckles.

I was trying not to smile, yet trying to force one at the same time. I was trying not to smile because I was trying to be serious, I was trying to force a smile because I was trying to hide my embarrassment, but it does sound kind of silly coming out of my mouth.

“Yes, prom." I mumble.

“I didn't think you would be onto stuff like that." He smiles.

“Well I wanted to proof to Tommy that I could get a date to the prom. He acted like I couldn't get one.-"

“I'm in, hands down, if we're showing off to Tommy then I'm up for it!"

I smile and nod, looking awkwardly at my hands. This is weird.

“I don't have to wear a tux do I? And like, slick my hair back? Possibly pick you up on a pony, with blood coming out of my mouth because I accidentally bit a thorn of a rose that I put in my mouth, trying to look hot?"

I snicker.

How does a seventeen year old have that much imagination?

“No, but it is formal. I don't even know what I'm going to wear, I guess we can go in shorts and t-shirts, and look like idiots together."

He shakes his head as he grabs his phone from his pocket, then putting it to his ear.

“Brenna?" He says. “Hey, yeah, I'm good, but I was calling for a favor." He rest his arm in the back of the couch, running his hands through my hair. “Well Kole and I are going to her prom,"

My eyebrows mend as I look at him, unsure of what  this favor might be.

“And she doesn't have any thing to wear,"

He stops when I begin to speak.

“No, no, don't!" I frantically whisper.

He smiles and continues, “And she doesn't know how she wants to do with her make-up. So I was wondering-"

I try to snatch the phone out of his hand, but he moves away and stands. I stand after him trying to get the phone.

“If you, would um-" I chase him around my house as I try grabbing his phone. “would um- shit- um… if you would…" He says trying to get away as he tries not to laugh. “Get Babe and maybe Taaai- fuck you almost hit my balls!"

He grabs my hands and holds them behind my back, and shoves me against the wall. I try to move but he's stronger than me.

“No, I said 'these are stupid laws', I'm reading something." He lies. “Anyways, could you try to get Babe and Taisa to cone over with you, and you guys could help her out?…… Mhm… Yeah that's cool… Oh yeah she's totally fine with it, she's like smiling really big right now, she can actually hear us."

“Stop it!" I mouth as I glare at him.

“She said hi." He tells her. “Brenna said hi, and she can't wait to come help you."

“I'm going to fucking murder you." I whisper.

“She said she's excited too… alright, love you too… Bye."

He lets go of my hands, but holds my hips in place with his own, smirking down at me.

“Get off, Matt." I huff.

“Get off, Matt." He mocks.

I groan at him. “Get off of me, Matt!"

“Mmm, I like it when you growl, do it again."

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