I've been ignoring every single of my aunt's calls, obviously feeling betrayed and embarrassed by her. I can't ever process what she did to me.. Leaving me devastated like that..
Even after about a month from the event, she still calls me thinking that I'm gonna forget and forgive that easily. No, it doesn't work that way.
Rolling my eyes in impatience, I slide my phone into my back packet, checking my schedule for next week. Test, test, test. I'm sick and tired of stuffing myself in my dorm room to study and now that I have no one to attempt to make proud, I don't see the point, really. At least I'll be graduating from university in less than a month so I guess the professors are only trying to give us a hard time.
Hopping down the campus stairs, happy to know I'm done for the week, I inhale the fresh air.
"Look who's here"
Someone yells, jumping in front of me out of literally nowhere. I jump back, stumbling a few steps back staring at the idiot, Harry.
His arms are wide open, a huge grin from an ear to ear, standing in front of me. What even.
"Hi"
I finally laugh, looking down avoiding eye contact with him. Since the fail secret friend zone, I've been feeling weird and I have to say, I've been feeling butterflies all over. I look up, trying to keep my cool.
"We need to discuss our matching outfits for prom"
He smiles widely, winking after he was finished talking, his hands stuffed into his jacket pocket.
"I told you I'm not going, Harry"
I say politely and smile, only to receive a sad reaction.
"It's gonna be fun! Don't you want to experience real fun? This is the one night we get together before graduation. Then we'll probably never see each other.." He pauses, chuckling. "Don't you wanna spend it with your fuck body?"
He chuckles dryly and I blush, immediately covering my cheeks with my hair.
"Fine.. Only on one condition.." I pause, walking closer to him. "One more time after graduation"
I laugh, finally giving in. It won't be so bad.. Everyone will be too busy with their own date to realize how ugly I'll dress up.
"How sweet.. I'd be honored to"
He wipes a fake tear off his dry cheek, dramatically.
"If you're going to take me to prom, we're gonna have to set some simple ground rules.." I raise an eyebrow slowly walking down the stairs with Harry. "You wont ditch me and if I ask for a drink or a dance, you have to obey"
"I can't guarantee that"
He simply admits, throwing his head back, laughing.
How could I stand this immature boy for a night?
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Fanfiction"Tonight is gonna be the best night of your life, virgin" I stand quiet as I watch his fingers run down my sides and to my underwear, playing around with the tiny ribbon in the middle before pulling them down and throwing them across the room and on...
