Dollface

Prom H.B.

Daisys POV

"You should go to prom with me" he said, repeating himself for the second time. Henry bowers stood leaned against the lockers next to me as I dug through my books, gathering my things that would be needed for that nights homework. "You can't be serious" I replied with a laugh. There was no way that he was actually asking me, out of all people to attend a school function with him. The Henry bowers I knew wouldn't have been caught dead at a prom, something was obviously up.

"Dead serious actually and I'm gonna take that as a yes. I'll be by to pick you up at 7" he smirked before turning around and walking away. I stood there, dumbfounded by his response as I watched him walk out of the building. Hurriedly I grabbed my stuff and headed out to the parking lot. Tossing my things into the back of my car, I quickly started it and headed home.

When I arrived at my house I spent at least an hour debating whether to even get ready or not. I hadn't gotten a dress specifically for this event due to not particularly wanting to go in the first place. After showering and thinking it over I finally decided I'd just go. What harm could possibly be done at a school dance. It was still lingering in my mind how strange it was that Henry had asked me. Henry bowers never talked to me really, he also didn't beat the crap out of me so I guess that could be considered being on his good side.

I got ready quickly, letting my dark waves down and throwing on a dress I personally deemed appropriate for the occasion. It was a tight dress that flared out nicely at the bottom. The royal green material stopped 1/3 of the way down my thigh making it short enough to be considered sexy but long enough to not expose me if I were to bend over. I was never really one for make up but I threw on some mascara and attempted some lipstick that I stole from my mothers bathroom. I didn't try to hard due to the fact that I believed this prom would be short lived. Whenever Henry and his friends get bored, they would leave. I'd give it no more then 10 minutes before they'd be out the door on there way to go smoke in the woods.

It was 6:47 when I finally finished getting ready. Heels in hand I jogged down the stairs and into the kitchen, grabbing a cookie off the counter where my mom was standing making jelly, her Favorite hobby. "Well don't you look cute as a button" she said followed by a gasp and clapping. "Oh my goodness, I'm so glad I had pretty kids" she sighed rubbing her hands on her apron. "Thanks mom, I'm supposed to be leaving here soon" I replied biting into the warm cookie happily. "That's fine, just make sure your home before 2. I'm locking the door after that, I'm not kidding" she said pointing at me scoldingly. "Ya ya ya" I answered back rolling my eyes.

I heard the sound of a honk from outside. I stuffed the rest of the cookie in my mouth and gave my mom a side hug as I shoved my heels on. "Have fun" she screamed as I made my way out the door and onto my drive way. Immediately I noticed belch and Henry where both in the car, I expected all 4 of them but at least I knew I would have a place to sit. I made my way down the driveway and got into the backseat of belches car. "Fuck you look good" Henry said as he turned around to look at me in the back seat. His eyes wondered my body before he turned back around as we peeled out of the driveway. "Hey were gonna go pick up Patrick and Vic, alright doll?" He said throwing on a pair of sunglasses. I gave a nod, not really caring and just trying to go with the flow.

We got to Victor Criss house and he came out immediately and hopped in the car in the seat next to me. I noticed he kept looking over in my direction. He was giving me a weird look but I decided to ignore him. Finally we pulled up to Patrick's house and Belch put the car in park. "Come on, we can grab a quick drink while we are here" Henry said as the boys all started to get out of the car. I gave him a confused look but decided to follow them inside anyways.

It was obvious that no one was home except for Patrick, that seemed to be a normal occurrence at his house though. Belch walked inside and flopped down on his couch while Henry went to the kitchen and Victor took a seat in the living room armchair. Hesitantly I took a seat next to belch to wait. I could hear Henry and Patrick talking in the kitchen but I couldn't hear what they were saying. They continued there conversation for a while before making there way into the living room.

Henry took a seat on the other side of me, making me scoot closer to belch while Patrick sat down on the coffee table in the middle of the room. He casually leaned back on his palms as he stared me down. I gasped suddenly when I felt someone grab my waist and pull me back into them self. I turned to see belch with a smirk plastered on his face as his large hands held there grip around my rib cage. Henry then proceeded to move closer to me, setting his hand on my inner thigh.

Flustered I pushed his hands away and pulled away from belchs grip, they hadn't hurt me at all but the sudden contact startled me. "Oh come on, where just trying to have a little fun" belch said from my left, leaning in close enough that I could feel his lips on the shell of my ear. I didn't respond, I just looked away and fiddled with the hem of my dress nervously. Patrick stood and pulled the table he was sitting on forwards so that it was only a foot or so from the couch before sitting back down. Henry reaches out rubbing his thumb against the back of my arm slowly making shivers run up and down my spine.

Victor suddenly stood from where he was sitting and made his way over, resting his knee on the edge of the table. Patrick leaned forward once again, his face now only inches from mine. "We've all noticed the way you watch us in the halls, the way your face gets red when we catch you staring. The way you always make sure your skirts are sitting so high when we pass." He said running his hand up my thigh and tracing the end of my dress with his fingertips. "I-I don't-" I began to stutter in frustration, not knowing what to say in this situation. "Your wrong" was the only thing I could get to come out of my mouth. "Am I?" He smirked, his fingers trailing higher and higher. "Because I really doubt it." He chuckled I felt Belches large warm hand make contact with my back making me jump.

"I don't know what your talking about" I grumbled trying to keep myself in check. Having so many people touching me at once made me feel flustered. Patrick's hand dipped quickly under my dress, his fingers crossed my pantie covered core. A small noise fell from my lips and I leaned into his touch on instinct. "Really? Cause your soaked." He replied. "Please I-I never do stuff like this" I said clamping my thighs together. Two large hands where quickly set on my knees, one Henrys and the other Belchs before my legs where pried apart, not that I fought back much.

"We'll be gentle, promise" victor said from in front of me. "Maybe you promise" Patrick laughed setting the fingers that had touched me in his mouth. "I-I don't know" I said confused by the entire situation. I felt Henry nite down into my shoulder followed by nipping his way up my neck. "Just let us fuck you"