"yes i'm putting on my dress right now, basically walking out the door." i held my phone up with my ear and shoulder pulling up my dress.
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i was on the phone with Brooklyn. her Payton , and Jackson was waiting on me in the back of the school. "literally putting on my shoes, calm down." i said walking to my heels.
harry is on his way, i kinda nervous but excited. this is my first dance i'm going to with a date. BEEP BEEP!
the sound of a car horn startled me. it's harry. i finished zipping up my heels and fixed my hair a little. "ok i'm on my way bye!" i hung up the phone.
i already did my hair and makeup. i just did a little more touches.
alright i'm finished.i walked outside to see harry's white charger in front of my house. he got out of the car and ran around to open the door for me. he had a big smile on his face.
i couldn't help but to smile back. "hey." i greeted him. "hey! you look great." he said. "thank you." i smiled getting into the car.
he closed the door after me and went back around the car getting inside. "aux?" he held the cord out to me. "yes." i took it.
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-[PaYtOnS POV]
after a half hour of waiting on avani, she came around the corner in a beautiful dress. curly hair and beautiful makeup on.
i didn't feel it, but a slight smile grew upon my face. then it dropped as i saw harry come around behind her. Brooklyn and Jackson was cheering avani on with claps and wooos.
i clapped too. she looks great. "i'll give it a 1/10." i joked getting a laugh from everybody. "well i'll give your tux a 10/10." she gave me a compliment.
all i could do is blush. "you look great babe." Brooklyn went up to avani and hugged her. so did Jackson. "you all look awesome as well, sorry was late." Avani apologized."it's okay, let's go inside."
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we went inside the gym where the dance was being held and a small but uptight beat was playing. kids dancing in the middle of the floor.
and in one corner was filled by people waiting to get punch. fairy lights strung all around the ceiling with a big disco ball flashing colors in the middle.
i be never been to a dance..
tables with flowers in the center of them. in another corner was where the dj was. "drinks anyone?"Jackson broke the silence. "i'm in." i point my finger up.
"me too." harry said. great. "me and Brooklyn will find us all a table." Avani insures us. we walked over to the punch table and filled some cups for everyone.
"i like this. came to homecoming with the girl i've liked since 6th grade." harry said filling up a cup. Jackson eyes widen. obviously because avani liked him since then as well.
"what about you guys, yall come with the girls of your dreams?" harry said. "Boy or girl of my dreams, i'm bi." Jackson told harry. "oh yeah my bad bro." he chuckled.
this dude is annoying. "alright, yeah bye." i patted jackson's shoulder before walking away looking for the table avani and Brooklyn found.
my eye caught them and i walked over and sat next to Brooklyn.
later Jackson and harry walked towards us sitting down. a slow song played and everyone got with their dates. "wanna dance?" harry got up and held his hand out for avani to grab.
"yes." she took his hand and they got onto the dance floor. "yes! matchmakers in the room." Brooklyn held up her hand for me to give her a high five.
i couldn't help but to give it to her. even got a small smile. but in the inside i wanted to be harry. i wanted to be avani's date tonight. and it makes me sick at how i'm not.
i glared at them the whole time they were out there dancing. i got furious later on because i wasn't him. i wasn't the one who avani liked. that one that she's liked her whole life.
Inside i'm just known for scaring her, or haunting her house...
jealousy, you see, is the worst feeling in the world. if someone makes you jealous, it means that person has total and absolute control over your body, mind and soul.
if someone can make you jealous they can get you to do pretty much anything.
don't get me wrong i like Brooklyn she makes me happy. Brooklyn was my calm while avani was my storm, but for some reason i'd choose me storm over any calm any day.
for some reason i got this feeling in my stomach. but i don't know how to describe it. a rock formed in my throat as well. i've never ever felt this way before...
with anyone..
Wasssup beautiful people? Here's a chapter and update will be slow because I'm in school so please don't bug me to update I'll try my best to I promise.
But with me and my ex we're doing good we texted all day during school and we're still texting right now🤪 and I'm so happyyy like ahhhh.
