iv. cinderella (part 2)

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Ash's POV
fuck my makeup. i really liked trent. i guess. he just asked me to prom and i guess i got too excited. it's just. nobody's ever liked me before. (bb i bet all the boys drool when they look at you. mk).
my foot hurts. and i just want to go home. but i can't. my mom will get all in my business. i don't know where to go now.

Finn's POV

i was walking in a park. thinking, what should i do? then i saw someone. wait. i think that's ash.


Ash's POV

i heard a twig snap. i knew it was finn.

"go away please."

"why?"

"you literally just fucking ruined my night and you're asking why?"

"i didn't─just go away." finn put his arms on my shoulders and kissed me. hard. who does he think he is? but for some reason. i didn't pull away. it felt good.

"look i'm so so─" i cut him off for another kiss.

≫Finn's POV

she. kissed. back. pinch me now.

"ash... can you listen for a second."

"um, sure."

"i punched trent, because it was all a dare. he got dared to ask you out and he would just dump you at prom. i didn't want you to be humilitated, because i like you."

"finn. that's a lot. and thanks for looking out for me. i like you too." whatthefuckishappeningrightnowshelikesme?wowokidon'tknowwhattothinkimprettysuremyfacelookssotupidrightnow.

"your face looks so stupid right now." she laughed.

"uhh... corsage?"

Ash's POV

i took his corsage, it was really pretty. a nice baby blue to match with my dress. he wrapped his arm around me and we walked to his house.

Trent's POV

the fuck? where am i?

"mom? what the heck happened?"

"some drunk kid hurt you. he punched you. his name is finn?" that bitch i'm gonna get him.

"oh. um. i need some rest right now. can i be alone?"

"sure hon."

wait. where's ash? the fuck? why am i thinking about her? she's probably at home. maybe another guy took her home. another guy. i don't have feelings for her though. i'm just curious. can't a fucking guy be curious?

i better not it's just a dare.

if finn comes to school with her tomorrow i will.

i will. beat the fuck out of him.





(pt. 3?)

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