~Imagine 17~The Girl And The Jerk (Request)

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A/N: So, this imagine was a request from Enchancer97 :) Hopefully you (and the others who read this) like it ^_^

You finally arrived at the school dance. You had gone with your friend, Adam, as you both were unable to get someone to go with you. You'd even gone to the extent of matching colours; you were wearing a beautiful white dress that merged into a grey and then jet black at the bottom and Adam was wearing a pale grey tie.

"Ready?" Adam spoke quietly as you both stood in front of the door.

You nod and whisper. "Ready."

You both walk in and smile at the decorations. People complimented both you and Adam, and you complimented them back. Then you spotted someone...someone you had had a crush on since Freshman year.

His name was Connor Sutherland. He had piercing blue eyes and slicked back sandy-blonde hair; to you, he was absolutely gorgeous.

He turns and spots you, eyes lighting up. You started hyperventilating and blushing as he walks closer. "Hey." He says in a husky voice.

"H-hi." You stutter nervously. He notices your nerves and reaches out for your hand.

"Why so nervous, baby? Don't be like that." He smirks and eyes you. His friends walk over and stand behind him. He gets a devilish gleam in his eye as he finally realises why you're acting the way you are. With a laugh, he throws your hand away. "You actually think I'd be interested in you? That's just gold!"

He starts laughing and his friends join in. Adam hears the commotion and walks over. He doesn't say anything, but he stands beside you in support.

"Oh, so you brought dork-boy with you? What are you? Certainly not King and Queen of the prom! More like King and Queen of Dorkville!" This causes his friend to burst into laughter and one even goes to the length of pushing you roughly.

"Hey, t-that's rude..." Adam's voice falters as Connor glares at him.

Finally, Connor allows himself to say one more comment, and this comment brings everyone around you to a standstill. "By the way, where'd you get that dress from? A killer whale? Seems to be all you can fit into because you're so fat!"

You gasp and tears start filling your eyes. You try desperately not to cry, but you can't help yourself. You run off outside, tears streaming down your face.

After a few minutes of you crying and the having to fix your make-up because of it, Adam comes out and walks over to you. When you look up, you see he has a cut lip. "What happened?!" You screech in shock.

"Huh? Oh this," He gestures to his bottom lip. "Nothing...I just got into a tussle with Connor...I punched him and he hit me back." Just as Adam finishes talking, you both see Connor walking out, pinching his nose. Blood was all over his tuxedo and it was still running from his nose.

"Adam...that is the sweetest thing you have ever done." You say, unable to hold back a smile. Adam sits beside you and grins proudly. There is a moment of silence before Adam speaks again.

"And you know, what Connor said was absolutely stupid. I think you look beautiful and...you're perfect." He says, blushing slightly.

Before you can say anything, he cuts you off. "Hey, Y/N? Do you want to go back inside and dance? I can hear one of my favourite songs playing." He gestures to the door and you nod.

You walk back in and Adam takes a hold of your hand and places another on your waist. You both start to dance together while 'All Of Me' by John Legend was playing. Soon, it was up to the chorus and Adam starts singing along:

"'Cause all of me,
Loves all of you.
Love your curves and all your edges,
All your perfect imperfections.
Give your all to me,
I'll give my all to you.
You're my end and my beginning,
Even when I lose I'm winning.
'Cause I give you all of me,
And you give me all of you, ohoh!"

You notice Adam is now looking into your eyes. He then whispers. "Y/N...I...I'm...in love with you. Will...you go out with me?"

Your eyes light up and you nod. "Of course. You are certainly a more deserving boy that what Connor is. Connor is an idiot and I was so blind to not see that the perfect guy for me was my friend." You rest your head on Adam's chest and you both continue to sway to the beautiful melody that filled the hall.

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