"WILDER'S BEATING UP SOMEONE IN THE FOOTBALL FIELD!" Iris yells while approaching me during lunch.
"WHAT????" I yell back and sprint towards the field.Oh god no what if he gets hurt?? I hope it's not Jason. What if Wilder gets suspended?? I think anxiously. I finally make it to the football court and see a huge group of people standing horizontally in a line and holding up some whiteboards.
"Wait what-" I say and gasp when everyone flips their board over:
P R O M ?
Wilder walks up to me holding out a single dandelion which I recognized from the meadow we went to on our first date.
I smile shyly as he approaches me, "That was slightly cringe but cute."
"I know shush give me a break this is the best I could do in such short notice." he says and tucks a strand of hair behind my ear.
"I thought you were gonna get suspended!" I exclaim punching him lightly on the shoulder.
"Well how else was I supposed to get you here? I wanted it to be a surprise. So what do you say? Will you go to prom with me?" he asks hopefully.
"Hmmm I don't know about that." I say playfully and pretend to think. Obviously I wanted to go to prom with him. He was literally one of the best people in my life right now.
His smile fades.
"Of course I will you idiot." I say and throw my arms around him. He laughs and lets out a breath in relief. He hugs me and lifts me off the ground. I hear everyone clapping and I was suddenly very aware that all of this happened in front of more or less THE ENTIRE SCHOOL.
I blush and try to cover my face which was hard to do since he was still holding me up in the air. I look down at him and as if by instinct, I lean down to kiss him.
He meets me halfway and we have our first public kiss.
Everything is perfect.
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I squeal and open the door. "AAA PROM!!!" I scream, the moment I see Iris.
'AAAAAAA!" she screams back jumping up and down.
"My god girls calm down." I hear my mom say, emerging from the living room.
"But moooom it's PROM!!" I scream and give her a quick kiss while Iris and I go up the stairs.
I see my mom smile and shake her head.
"OKAY so I'll do your makeup because I'm kind of an expert, not to brag." Iris says and lays her dress down on the bed.
"And I'll do your hair because I'm kind of an expert, not to brag of course." I say with a wink.
We giggle and get started on everything. Tonight was going to be so fun!
-
"GIRLS, ZACK AND WILDER ARE HERE FOR YOUU!" my mom yells.
"ALRIGHT SATAN, WE'RE COMING!" I yell back.
"Satan?" Iris questions.
"Oh it's a long story." I grin, "Let's go oh my god you look so hot marry me ditch Zack."
"Bae you look gorgeous too but Wilder would kill me if we got married." she says while laughing. "You go first."
I take a deep breath, "Okay I'll see you down there." I walk outside my bedroom.
I see Wilder before he sees me. He's laughing about something with Zack but then he hears my shoes click when I take the first step down the stairs and he stops smiling.
He stares, his eyes wide and mouth slightly open. I blush and look down at my shoes. I reach the end of the staircase and stand in front of him. "Hi."
"You look so gorgeous oh my fuck I do not deserve you what is even-" he rambles.
"Thank you." I cut him off, giggling. Then I look at him. Like really look at him. He was wearing a classy suit that perfectly hugged his perfectly toned body. "You look absolutely magnificent oh my lord." I say, suddenly out of breath.
He smiles, a pinkish tinge appearing on his cheeks, "Why thank you."
I see Zack's jaw drop when Iris walks down the stairs. She was wearing a floor length red dress with a thin gold belt around her waist. Once he picked his jaw off the floor and complimented the shit out of her we get in the car and drive to our first prom together.
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We stand outside our school. I can already hear the music from out here. I fidget with my fingers nervously and Wilder gently takes my hand in his. I smile at him and we walk in together.
"Holy shit it's like a club in here!" Iris exclaims as we walk in. There was a DJ, a huge crowd and drinks. They were non-alcoholic but it really was like a club.
"Where are all the chaperones??" I question, there were no adults anywhere.
"Probably out in the parking lot getting wasted." Zack snorts.
"WHAT?" I ask in horror.
"It's the end of the school year, they're done." Iris says with a laugh, "Almost completely rid of us, they're celebrating."
"Well good for them." I say, picturing my English teacher drunk. That's weird.
"Well what are we waiting for?? Let's get drunkkk." Zack yells and dances his way over to the drinks. Iris laughs and follows him shortly after.
I look over at Wilder and see him already looking at me. I watch as his eyes trail from my legs, to my torso and all the way up to my face, finally resting on my lips.
I cough, and he suddenly looks away like he just realized what he was doing.
"Wilder..? are you okay?" I ask slowly.
"Uh yes of course I am." he says, his voice slightly husky. "I need a drink." he says abruptly and walks away.
What was that about? I follow him and grab his arm, "Hey what's wrong?" I ask.
He pauses and looks at me, his eyes were filled with an emotion I didn't recognize. "I'm okay babe I just need to go to the bathroom okay? I'll be right back."
"Okay babe I hope everything's okay." I say letting go of him.
He smiles and walks weirdly towards the bathroom. My eyes follow after him in confusion. Maybe he needs to shit really badly.
Wilder's POV:
Fuck fuck fuck fuck. Why did she have to look so drop dead gorgeous?? I can't believe this is happening during prom.
I splash some cold water on my face, trying to snap out of it. I stare at myself in the mirror trying to calm myself down. Jesus Christ.
Skylar's POV:
Wilder came back after 15 minutes or so. Must've been a good shit, I thought.
"Ahem ahem, everyone's attention for a second please." we hear someone say. I look up to the stage and see principal Coleman holding a piece of paper. "I'd like to announce this year's prom king and queen."
Excited chatter filled the whole room. "We had banned campaigning for prom king and queen due to the pig's blood incident of last year." he paused and glares at Wilder.
"Pigs blood???" I questioned, horrified. "It's a long story." Wilder says with a smirk.
"I-"
"So this year's prom king and queen was picked during this dance."
"The prom king and queen for this year are........."

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RomanceMy friend and I started writing this story as a joke, so expect a lot of cringe tropes and characters at the beginning but it develops into more serious topics later. Anyways here comes the typical bad boy fiction description;) (hey that rhymed okay...