I sigh as I lay down on my bed.
Walking around town taking pictures is exhausting.
Physically.
Mentally I was doing summersaults.
Just like my stomach.
Seeing the homecoming pictures of Jacob and Rylee felt like a stab to my heart.
Emmet hid them from me for most of the time.
But I saw them on the way home.
I got up off my bed and sat at my desk.
I open my laptop and stare at the blank screen.
"Come on Claire. Think" I mumble.
College applications stressed me out.
And this was one of the most frustrating papers ever.
I close my laptop again.
Nothing.
There wasn't silence for long, before I heard yelling from outside.
I look out my window to see Rylee and Jacob fighting.
I smirk watching the scene.
I'm such a good person!
Rylee ends up storming away.
Jacob storms into his house.
I open my window when I see him open his bedroom door.
He looks over at me and I signal for him to open his window.
He does exactly that and I sit in my window.
"Rough night?" I ask.
"You have no idea" He sighs, loosening his tie.
"Not the perfect night all school dances are supposed to be?" I say.
"Have you ever been to one?" He scoffs.
I shake my head.
"Wait. Seriously? You've never been to a school dance?" He asks.
"Nope. Kayla doesn't like them and Emmet usually goes with a different friend" I explain.
"So no guy has ever asked you?"
"Well, they have...just not the right one" I explain, Breaking our eye contact.
"Okay. Get changed, I'm taking you out" Jacob states.
"What?" I laugh.
"Change into a dress, We are going to have the perfect Senior homecoming"
"But-"
Before I can finish my sentence he closes his window.
I roll my eyes but change into a light blue dress and some black heels.
I laugh as I grab my phone and run downstairs.
"I'll be back later!" I yell.
As I walk out the door I hear a quick "Okay" From my dad.
Jacob is in front of my house sitting on his car hood.
He's still in his suit and is smiling like a idiot.
"So you drove your car in front of my house even though I could've walked across the lawn to your drive-way?" I ask.
"Shush. It's the perfect night" Jacob smiles.
He takes his phone out and opens his camera.
I laugh.
"Come on" He says.
He sets a timer on his camera and we pose.
We take a few photos before getting into his car.
"Where are we going?" I ask.
"You'll see"
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"This is beautiful" I say, in awe.
We step up into the band stand.
"I thought you would like it" Jacob says.
"This was where my brother was going to propose to his girlfriend one day" I admit.
"Ryland...I remember hearing about him..." Jacob says.
"Yeah. But why did you take me here?" I ask.
He pulls out his phone and puts on a song.
"May I have this dance?" Jacob asks, holding his hand out.
I laugh but take his hand.
He pulls me in and we slow-dance.
"You're such a idiot" I giggle.
He gives me a slight smile.
"So...you and-"
"We broke it off" Jacob explains.
We look at each other in the eyes.
I pull away from him.
"I-"
Before I could finish my sentence, Jacob pulls me in and kisses me.
My eyes flutter shut as I kiss back.
It felt...Right.
We pull away to catch our breaths and I frown a little.
"I can't be your rebound" I whisper.
"And you aren't because Rylee was" Jacob states.
"W-What?" I stutter.
"I've liked you for years Claire! Rylee was my distraction because-"
"You thought I hated you...." I finish his sentence "Even though I feel the same"
Jacob looks up at me and smiles.
"Really?" He asks.
"Yes"
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