「Dreaming For Stars」TPNxReader

[ 191: Don ]

Don's Ending!

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-Violet
-Anna
-Gilda
-Hayato
-Ayshe
-Poly

Who's next??

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10.

Reader's POV

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[ Senior Year of Highschool ]

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I sat next to Don as we both ate. 

We didn't have school, and we woke up late so it was just us.

alone.

silence.

crap.

I blushed furiously as I nervously ate.

Don was shaking, I felt it.

"What's wrong?"
I asked, building up the courage to ask.

"N-Nothing,"
He said, turning away from me, his face red.

I nodded and went back to eating.

Don soon turned to me.
"W-Who are you going to prom with? Ray?"
He asked.

"No... Ray’s going with Norman,"
I said softly.

"Emma?"
He then asked.

"She's going somewhere else with the others,
I'm going alone."
I said.

He seemed to hesitate, almost speak, then he turned quiet.

"Cool,"
He said, probably out of panic.

"I guess."
I murmured.

Don was a year younger than me.
Lord, why did I have a crush on a younger boy? It makes me look bad!

He attracted all the attention of the girls, some boys, of course, around him.

I mean, who wouldn't think he's cute?

He quickly apologized.
"S-Sorry! I mean... would you like to go with me?"
He asked.

My eyes widened slightly.

"I'm going with some friends, Gilda too,"
He quickly added.

"Oh..."
I said softly

"It's okay. I'll be fine by myself."
I muttered, standing up and leaving the room.

I could almost see his puppy frown.

I gulped but kept walking, washing my dish and hurrying up to my room.

Violet was there, chilling on my bed as she ate crackers.

"I wanna cry,"
I groaned.

"Boohoo cracker,"
She said nonchalantly, looking at the tv.

I deadpanned and hopped onto the bed, resting my head on her chest.

She ran her hand through my hair.

"It'll be okay, cracker. Whatever it is going on with you and your teenage shit,"
She said.

"So comforting,"
I said softly.

She chuckled.
"You're welcome,"
She said.

I smiled and curled up next to her, looking at the tv.