My BadBoy

Chapter 18 {Pre-Prom}

Quick Recap of ch.17
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"Lance why are we in my backyard?"
"You'll see.."
"You can take your blindfold off..."
"Keith Kogane? Will you be my prom date?"
"Of course you idiot.."
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"Aw, Fuck you Pidge!" Keith exclaimed bitterly. It was the morning of Prom and they were all getting ready. Shay suggested the ones who had to (suffer) wear a dress should get ready at her house.

"Oh what are you complaining about!? At least yours is fitted around your body! Adam and I are practically wearing Tutus! Also, you pull of the dress the best" Matt said stumbling out of the bathroom. (I was half-tempted to make a joke and say stumble out of the closet but I thought that would be bad because it sounds like he struggled to say he's homosexual when in reality he can't fucking walk in heels)

"I mean here's the thing, I'm not complaining to much because it's cute but these things are the creation of satan himself!" Adam said lifting his leg up slightly like a stork to emphasize the shoes that made him even taller than he already was.

"Ladies, ladies calm down.." Pidge said sarcastically. Keith just rolled his eyes and Matt stuck his tongue out slightly. Adam just ignored it like he did with most inconveniences.

"At least you're have a reason to hate these! This was designed for my body and I still hate it! I was hoping you wouldn't agree to it you dumb idiots!" Pidge complained before sitting down with her legs and arms crossed as she pouted.

"What can I say I love to show that I'm better than my boyfriend who is probably going to try to fuck me tonight" Keith said adjusting his dress in the mirror. Adam and Matt nodded to show that they agree.

Shay walked down the stairs with makeup bags. Pidge was actually looking forward to this part. She hated dressing like a Barbie but damn did she love to experiment and try out makeup products. That is perhaps the most girl thing that Pidge does.

"If you're going to look the part, then you might as well go all out." Shay explained as she started removing bottles and palettes of makeup from the kit. She gathered the brushes she was going to use and gestured Keith to sit down in front of her.

Pidge has taken to doing her own makeup which was clearly the only good thing that came out of this experience for her. Once she finished, Shay had finished doing Adam's makeup and she only had to do Matt's left.

Pidge pulled out her phone and started texting Roxy. It was mostly cute couple stuff until Pidge realized why she had wanted to text her in the first place, transportation. She got the conversation back on track and learned that the others were going to come and pick us up in a limo. How cheesy for prom. They ended their conversation with a goodbye message about Aliens that they said at the end of every conversation they have texting or not.

"Pidge? Pidge? Pidge!" Matt was calling her name. He was squatted down slightly in front of her so she could see his face. She snapped out of her trance and was brought back to reality.

"What do you want loser?" Pidge said trying to cover the love spell she was under. Matt rolled his eyes and  he rebelliously stuck his tongue out. What a bad boy.

"Did you figure out how we're getting there?" He asked turning back to the mirror. He was trying to figure out what to do with his hair because as Adam calls it it looks, "Like a mop bucket and leprechaun's love child was dying on his head" Matt argued that it wasn't but tried to fix it anyway.

"Uh, yeah. They're coming to pick us up in a limo..." She hesitated. She regained her composure and returned back to her normal state. Like she was boomeranged into Narnia and then came back without trust issues.

"How expensive and romantic.." Matt sarcastically said aloud. Pidge snorted and Keith scoffed. Not at Matt's sarcasm but at the sheer cheesiness of taking a limo to get to prom.Keith turned his head back to Shay who was in the midst of trying to open up an eyeliner bottle.

"D-Don't you think eyeliner is a bit much?" He asked nervously. He didn't like the idea of a pen looking thing jabbing at his eyeballs. Shay just stared at him blankly for a few moments. "Says the emo" She responded.

He opened his mouth to respond but thought better of that because technically, she's right. He wouldn't call himself an emo, well at least not out loud, but he did always look the part so might as well not disagree because that would be an argument he'd lose and never live down.

"That's what I thought" She said. She asked Keith to close his eyes and he obliged. She began to work her magic to give this emo very suiting wings.

"There. That should be good" She said. She began putting it away in search of the next piece of makeup. Keith reopened his eyes and looked at his reflection.

"Wow, I look like I'm in middle school again-" He said but immediately regretted it. Everyone looked at him and then burst out into fits of laughter. "So you have worn eyeliner before!" Pidge said looking up from doing her hair like she made an important discovery.

"S-Shut up!" Keith stuttered. All of his high school life he has lived up to the statement that he wasn't emo he just liked Panic! At the Disco, Green Day, and MCR. He also always said that he just liked the color black. But now they know: it's all lies.

Not that being emo is a bad thing, he just always had the notion that he wasn't one. And if you called him that he'd kick your ass and then murder you.

Oh what a night this will be. He thought while putting his head in his hands.

Hello! I'm not dead TvT. The fan art is literally just because I couldn't find a different one in my collection and I needed to post today so I can post tomorrow for my other book.