Just Trust Me [COMPLETED]

Chapter Fourteen

Flashback Part One...

Today was our senior prom night and I still haven't asked anyone to go with me yet.

"Dude, have you asked anyone to the prom yet?" Andy asked as I closed my locker,

"Nah man," I face him, "I haven't found the right girl to go with."

"Right girl? Dude, it's just prom, it's not like you're getting married or anything."

"Yeah I know, but you only get one prom night and I want mine to be epic."

He hitched his bag higher on his shoulder as we headed down the hallway towards the offices. I needed to speak to the principal about my scholarships. I pulled my phone out and messaged my mom that I would be running late for our meeting.

What no one knows about me is that I own my own company, but with being only 18 and wanting to focus on my schooling, I allowed my parents to run it for me. All they need me for is to attend all meetings and signing paperwork.

"Yo, Yasmine Cloak is walking our way right now," he tapped my arm, taking my attention from my phone,

"Hi Vincent," my entire body buzzed with disappointment.

"Hi there gorgeous," now Yasmine wasn't gorgeous at all but she was great in bed, "what are you doing out in the halls? Aren't you supposed to be at lunch?"

"I came looking for you silly," she side eyed Andy and I took that as a queue,

"I'll catch you later man!" I fist numb Andy and he heads towards the cafeteria, leaving me and Yasmine in the halls alone.

Great. I had planned on speaking to the principal and meeting up with my friends during lunch but I guess that's changing.

"So," she runs her finger down my chest as I lift my eye brown questionably at her, "who are you taking to the prom?"

Ah, so that's what this ambush was about, "I don't know yet."

"Well, you know.... I'm available." I smile down at her,

"Oh really? And what do I get out of this if I take you?"

She grabbed my shirt and pulled me onto her. I had to quickly place my hand on the wall behind her to catch myself from the force of the pull.

"What's in it for you comes after the prom. My parents are gone for the weekend and I have the entire house to myself," she whispered in my ear, "and I'll even give you a little sneak peak."

She peaked my interest, "oh? And what is this 'little' sneak peak?"

Her lips landed on mine and she pulled me closer by my shirt so that our bodies were flush against each other. I did not plan on having a full on make out session with Yasmine but hey, I wasn't going to turn it down.

I heard a single set of walking feet pass us in the hall, I break the kiss to see who it was and I was surprised at who was walking by.

She had her head down focusing on her feet and she looked deep in thought.

I called out her name, "hey, Beth? Bethany!?"

But I think she was to focused on her feet,

"Why are you calling out to Dirty Beth?" Yasmine says as she starts to kiss my neck,

In order to keep my appearance up I have to say some harsh things, "I was going to torment her and tell her that no one wants to take a filthy bitch like her to prom."

I did cringe on the inside but my face held a smirk, "watch this."

I pull a half empty water bottle from the side of my bag and threw it at her with some extra strength. It hit her square in the back and she stumbled a bit, slightly looking over her shoulder to see who threw it. I wanted to run over to her and apologize but I couldn't because of my reputation. So instead I smirked at her as Yasmine giggled into my neck then went back to kissing it.

Bethany shook her head and rounded the corner to her locker. I mean she didn't even look on the floor to see what I threw, she just ignored it.

"If I take you to prom do you promise to give me another sneak peak in the limo?"

She smiled so big that it creeped me out but I just smiled back, "you won't regret it."

"Okay, well I'll see you tonight," she walks away from me and heads towards the cafeteria.

Now I know what you all are thinking, Vincent is a heartless, rich kid, douche bag, who gets anything he wants. Well let me tell you something, I don't get everything I want. The girl I really want is the one I bully and taunt every day of high school. I also have my reasons for that. You also might be thinking, how could you  bully someone your in love with? Well, that's where the challenge is, you see she broke my heart the end of our middle school years but I honeslty don't think she even knew she had my heart. So, in order to prevent myself from falling for her again, I bully her and make her hate me.

Is it hard not to hold her? Yes.

Is it hard no to want to make her smile? Yes.

Do I want to just stop and apologize? Yes.

Do I want to take everything I ever said and did to her back? Yes.

So why don't I, you ask? Well, what she did is unspeakable and unforgivable and just down right disgusting.

I round the corner, curious on what she was doing. I watched as she laughed at something she was thinking and her laugh made me smile. I missed the long nights we had where we would lay on her hammock outside in their backyard and I would make her laugh so hard that she snorted.

I looked at the time and realized students would be flooding the hallways any second now and I knew they would be curious as to why I'm in the same space as dirty Beth. So with that being said, I took a deep breath and started walking towards her.