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Let's End This At Homecoming

A/N: Last chapter you guys! There's also an author's note that I want you to read too so. Yeah.

Andy made me run for homecoming queen. Honestly, he's making me do too much already this year. It's only October, like come on. I get it's our last year of high school, but give me a break. So since I'm going for court, Jake is running with me as my king. Juliet and Andy are running together too. Homecoming court, thankfully, isn't really that competitive. When you first see who's running, you usually already know who's going to win. Andy is going to win king, and Juliet or Taylor Momsen is going to win queen. It's inevitable.

Homecoming game. So far, our football team is winning. We've actually been having a great season. We've only lost one game so far, and the score was really close. It's just about half time, and HC court is going to be announced soon. Everyone looked so pretty, all dressed up. Everyone looked like bombshells. I looked good, too. I wore a long sleeved black velvet dress, and the back had a cut out with large sequin damask detail. My heels were black and simple, my clutch was simply black as well. I had on a couple of silver rings and large earrings. My short blonde hair was slightly curled. I had natural eye makeup, dark redish-brown lips and stiletto nails to match. I felt sexy.

Jake looked really sexy, too. He didn't really have on anything elaborate. He had on a white button down with the sleeves rolled up, a black vest and tie, black skinny jeans, and dress shoes. His hair wasn't in it's natural, wavy state, but straightened, and freshly dyed black. I'll say, we've come along way from just meeting each other in August. We've closer as friends and as partners. I really like this crazy kid.

"You realize you're probably going to win, right?" Juliet stated, snapping me out of my thoughts.

"What? Me? Nah. I don't stand a chance between you and Momsen," I shook my head. I mean, Juliet looked gorgeous! Like, all the time. She's one of the most well known girls at school. She's really sociable and sweet and she's a model for Christ's sake. Tonight, she had on a beautiful red and gold floor length dress that had cuts up both of her thighs. Her brown hair was curled and pinned to the side and her natural makeup was flawless.

"You gained a lot of popularity this year. You never know," she shrugged.

"But you've been hella popular since middle school. You're a shoe-in."

"Either way, good luck, girly."

"You too, doll."

"Line up guys!" The assistant principal yelled at all of us. Jake and I linked arms and got behind a couple that I don't really know, or even remember.

Jake bent down and kissed my cheek, "You look stunning," he said, loud enough for me to understand over the marching band's playing. The principal announced us couple by couple, giving a brief description about us and what we do, blah blah.

"Dalton High, your Homecoming king...is..." I hate build up, "Andy Biersack!"

The stadium erupted in cheers for him. I looked over at him. He was smiling. He kissed Juliet and started walking up. Before he passed Jake and I, he hugged me and did that "dude" hand shake with Jake. Did I mention they're cool again?

Andy was crowned. "And now, the most honorable Homecoming position. Dalton High, your queen...is... Taylor Momsen!"

The stadium erupted in cheers again. See. I knew it might've been her. I can see why. She's a pretty chill girl and goddamn, she's hot. She was crowned. We all gathered, congratulated the two for a bit. Jake and I eventually dipped and went to the gymnasium.

"Holy shit, this place looks wicked!" I gasped. It looked so pretty. There were a bunch of balloons and streamers, string lights were wrapped around the whole gym, the tables are nicely decorated with beautiful center pieces. And here I thought Coma and Purdy would fuck up.