I looked at myself in the mirror once more before I start doing my makeup and hair. I was in the new bra and panties I had gotten yesterday. I thought I looked pretty good. Also most of the bruises were gone. Only a few big ones on my torso. The only bad thing was my scars were much more visible.
I put on light makeup and put my hair in a cute up-do. Lastly I slipped on my dress. It was gold and long with lace sleeves. I was in love with it. I put on black flats knowing I will break my ankle if I wear high heels.
Just in time I hear a knock on my door. I open it to see a stunned Jerome.
"Woah."
"Do you like it?" I ask.
"I love it. I love you. You look stunning," he smiles at me.
"I love you too," I say while wrapping my arms around his neck and kissing him.
"You ready? Are you sure you're okay with eating with the guys? We can just go me and you. I know you don't like them very much."
"I'll be fine babe. They are your friends. I'm not going to make you ignore your friends. Besides they'd fine out about us sooner or later."
I had agreed to eating dinner with TeamCrafted before the dance. They weren't expecting me to be there or to come as Jerome's date. The only people who know are Mitch, Jerome, and I.
"Okay."
We head out to the car and it doesn't take long to get to the small diner TeamCrafted and their dates were in.
We step out of the car and Jerome wraps his arm around my waist. Through the window I see them all. When we walk up to them everyone goes silent.
Adam is the first one to speak and of course, it doesn't go well.
"What the hell is she doing here?" Adam yells.
"She's my date," he tells him confidently.
"You have got to be kidding! Have you seen her face?"
"I in fact really like her face."
"Get her out of here! We don't want her here!" Adam yells (again).
"Dude calm down. She can stay. It's not like we like your date either," Quentin tells Adam.
Adam just stays quiet but still glares at me. We sit down and the waiter comes and gets our orders. When the food arrives Adam takes the first chance he gets to insult me.
"Parker that sure is a lot of food. You going to eat it all?" He asks me with a smirk.
"I wasn't a planning on eating all of it," I tell him.
"You do look a little bigger since the last time I saw you. Sure you should eat that at all?"
"Parker don't listen to him," Jerome tells me.
"Don't worry. I don't listen to idiots."
"What the hell did you just say?" Adam yells at me.
"Do you want me to spell it out? I don't listen to I-D-I-O-T-S," I say slowly like I'm talking to a baby.
Adam gets up from his seat and storms off. Mitch stands up and high fives me over the table.
"Nicely done little sis," he compliments.
"I'm older than you!" I yell.
"By 27 seconds!"
I just lean back in my chair and laugh.
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"That was amazing. I'm so glad we went together," I told Jerome after the dance.
We had just gotten back to car and we're headed home.
"Me too," he tells.
We were both sweaty and tired but I had a great night.
When we arrived back home we both change out of our uncomfortable outfits. I took my dress off, removed my makeup, and let my hair fall to my side. I pull on a oversize sweater the goes a little higher than mid thigh on me. I grabbed a condom from the bag I had hidden then in.
I headed to Jerome's room and peeked my head in to see him laying on the bed shirtless in a pair of basketball shorts. I opened the door a bit more.
"Hey babe, you want to do something tonight?" I ask him.
"Sure, we could watch a movie or something," he responds.
"I had something better in mind," I say stepping into his room. "And it involves this."
I show him the condom in my hand and immediately he is off the bed and has me pressed against the door. He took the condom and set it in his side table before focusing his attention on me again.
He smashed his lips against mine and moved them quickly to my neck. He found a sweet spot and sucked roughly, no doubt leaving a hickey. I moan out not worrying if someone heard us.
Mitch and his date has rented out a hotel room for the evening and Jerome's parents were out of town.
Jerome pulled my sweater over my head and threw it across the room. Next thing I knew we were on his bed, still making out. I pulled off Jerome's shorts and he unclasped my bra.
Before I knew it we were both naked and that night was heaven.
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Bullied, Scarred, and Hated (A TeamCrafted and JeromeASF fanfiction)
Fiksi PenggemarFive years. Five years of being abused and bullied. Five years since my mom died. I am Parker Hughes. At the age of sixteen I am depressed, suicidal, and a self harmer. I want to die to escape my brother. I am bullied constantly by my twin brother...