Fearless
Alright hey everyone! This EnjoyElationofMusicforForever! I'm adopting this story from GGirl16Hunter-DaughterofApollo. She couldn't come up with any more chapters for this chapter so I decided to step in and continue for the people who liked the story/Taylor's Swift Album Fearless/LEMONADE MOUTH! Anyways I haven't come up with any of the one shots yet so no killing me. Just posting and continuing for her.
Mo's POV:
It's a new morning, but it's raining. I love the way the street looks when it just rained, but it's suppoed to rain for three days.
"Mohini, are you ready for school?" I heard my baba call from outside the door.
"Coming!" I reply before quickly adding another coat of lipgloss.
School is like no other. I get driven, I meet the band, head to class, have lunch, more classes and school's done. For the first time in... Forever, I didn't pay any attention in class.
I walk home with Olivia. For some reason we get into the topic of prom.
"Mo, tomorrow's prom. We HAVE to get you a new dress. Scott's already seen all your dresses." Says Olivia.
"What about you? Don't you need a new dress to impress Wen?" I ask, hint of tease evident in my voice.
"We're not going." She says. Is she crazy? It's junior prom!
"What are you talking about? It's PROM!" I exclaim.
"Sydney's baby shower is tomorrow so he's going there and my aunt is coming for a visit tomorrow." She says.
"But still!" I exclaim.
"Don't worry, we're going on a special date to make up for it. But now, we're going shopping for your new dress." She says. Olivia may be quiet and shy, but when she decides on something, it's better to go with it. Unless you're Stella.
She drags me to her car and we sing at the top of our lungs until we decide if we keep doing this, our voice will be gone. We start talking about a perfect date we'd like.
"Honestly, the perfect date I'd like to have is a moonlight picnic, looking for constellations in the sky, being comfortable with each other." Olivia sighs. Note to self: plan a moonlight picnic for Olivia and Wen.
"My perfect date would be to be able to dress up fancy and have a special dinner." I say.
"Scott would totally do that for you!" she squeals.
"Except he doesn't know about this." I mutter.
"What kind of best friend would I be if I didn't make your dream date come true?" she asks.
And before we know it, we're at the mall.
"How about this one?" I ask coming out in a midnight blue dress that comes down to my knees and is a halter neck.
"A little too tight don't you think?" she asks.
"Yeah, a little." I say before heading back to the change room. I try on a pink spaghetti strap gown with a sweetheart neckline and has a cute black bow tied with a ribbon around the waist.
"What do you think?" I ask.
"Cute! Scott's gonna faint when he sees you. You look amazing!" she exclaims.
"I hope not! I don't wanna go to prom dateless!" I joke.
"Wouldn't that be a shame?" she jokes back.
"I know right? How about I pay for this and we head to Dante's for a bite? My treat." I say.
"The boys are gonna get mad if they find out." She sings.
"That's why they're not gonna find out." I smirk.
"Ooh, Ms. Mo's going bad." She teases.
"Yeah, yeah, yeah." I say while walking up to the counter to pay for the dress.
"Wait, what are you going to do for shoes?" Olivia asks.
"I have a pair of flats that'll go with the dress." I say as the clerk bags the dress for me.
It doesn't take long to get to Dante's. We only have a quick bite before heading our separate ways.
When I get home, it's pretty late and I fall asleep the moment I reach my bed.
The following night...
Prom: the word that mattered so much to me since I started high school. Prom: the one night you can spend with that special someone. Prom: the night you're supposed to have fun. Prom: when you can forget about studying and getting that perfect dress, perfect hair and perfect makeup.
This prom, doesn't match any of the following.
We have snacks, but the nurse is standing by making sure we don't 'over-eat/over-drink', Principal Brenigan is here to make sure all of us are dancing 3 inches away from our partners, Ray and Jules are standing by the voting poll making sure everyone votes for them.
Some kind of prom this is.
After 1 boring hour, Brenigan makes his way to announce the prom king and queen.
"And the prom king and queen are... Ray Beech and Jules Schultz!" of course it is.
Scott and I ignor them, as they have their first dance as 'king and queen'.
Another half an hour passes when everything starts falling apart. From disco ball falling to the band-L something-'s instruments breaking to the tables collapsing.
The night is a total disaster.
Apparently, all the girls only care about is their clothes and hair being wrecked.
"Let's get outta here." I whisper to Scott and we sneak out. I can't believe most of them are inside screaming about how everything's ruined when they could head home.
It's raining when we reach his car. We're only a little wet, but the one night that was supposed to be perfect, is ruined.
We drive around a singing comfortable silence. But when we reach the park, he parks the car and gets out.
"What are you doing?" I ask.
"C'mon, just 'cause the dance was ruined, doesn't mean we can dance!" exclaims Scott.
"It's raining though!" I exclaim.
"The new Mohini wouldn't be scared to dance in the rain." So it happens, he pulls me out of the car (well, he kinda carried me) and we're dancing, in the middle of the parking lot, while getting pelted by rain and getting my new dress ruined.
Maybe some things are better being imperfect, but this moment right here, I wouldn't want to have it any other way. No matter what anyone says.
P.S. Did I mention we had our first REAL kiss during all that?
Mo's POV:
It's a new morning, but it's raining. I love the way the street looks when it just rained, but it's suppoed to rain for three days.
"Mohini, are you ready for school?" I heard my baba call from outside the door.
"Coming!" I reply before quickly adding another coat of lipgloss.
School is like no other. I get driven, I meet the band, head to class, have lunch, more classes and school's done. For the first time in... Forever, I didn't pay any attention in class.
I walk home with Olivia. For some reason we get into the topic of prom.
"Mo, tomorrow's prom. We HAVE to get you a new dress. Scott's already seen all your dresses." Says Olivia.
"What about you? Don't you need a new dress to impress Wen?" I ask, hint of tease evident in my voice.
"We're not going." She says. Is she crazy? It's junior prom!
"What are you talking about? It's PROM!" I exclaim.
"Sydney's baby shower is tomorrow so he's going there and my aunt is coming for a visit tomorrow." She says.
"But still!" I exclaim.
"Don't worry, we're going on a special date to make up for it. But now, we're going shopping for your new dress." She says. Olivia may be quiet and shy, but when she decides on something, it's better to go with it. Unless you're Stella.
She drags me to her car and we sing at the top of our lungs until we decide if we keep doing this, our voice will be gone. We start talking about a perfect date we'd like.
"Honestly, the perfect date I'd like to have is a moonlight picnic, looking for constellations in the sky, being comfortable with each other." Olivia sighs. Note to self: plan a moonlight picnic for Olivia and Wen.
"My perfect date would be to be able to dress up fancy and have a special dinner." I say.
"Scott would totally do that for you!" she squeals.
"Except he doesn't know about this." I mutter.
"What kind of best friend would I be if I didn't make your dream date come true?" she asks.
And before we know it, we're at the mall.
"How about this one?" I ask coming out in a midnight blue dress that comes down to my knees and is a halter neck.
"A little too tight don't you think?" she asks.
"Yeah, a little." I say before heading back to the change room. I try on a pink spaghetti strap gown with a sweetheart neckline and has a cute black bow tied with a ribbon around the waist.
"What do you think?" I ask.
"Cute! Scott's gonna faint when he sees you. You look amazing!" she exclaims.
"I hope not! I don't wanna go to prom dateless!" I joke.
"Wouldn't that be a shame?" she jokes back.
"I know right? How about I pay for this and we head to Dante's for a bite? My treat." I say.
"The boys are gonna get mad if they find out." She sings.
"That's why they're not gonna find out." I smirk.
"Ooh, Ms. Mo's going bad." She teases.
"Yeah, yeah, yeah." I say while walking up to the counter to pay for the dress.
"Wait, what are you going to do for shoes?" Olivia asks.
"I have a pair of flats that'll go with the dress." I say as the clerk bags the dress for me.
It doesn't take long to get to Dante's. We only have a quick bite before heading our separate ways.
When I get home, it's pretty late and I fall asleep the moment I reach my bed.
The following night...
Prom: the word that mattered so much to me since I started high school. Prom: the one night you can spend with that special someone. Prom: the night you're supposed to have fun. Prom: when you can forget about studying and getting that perfect dress, perfect hair and perfect makeup.
This prom, doesn't match any of the following.
We have snacks, but the nurse is standing by making sure we don't 'over-eat/over-drink', Principal Brenigan is here to make sure all of us are dancing 3 inches away from our partners, Ray and Jules are standing by the voting poll making sure everyone votes for them.
Some kind of prom this is.
After 1 boring hour, Brenigan makes his way to announce the prom king and queen.
"And the prom king and queen are... Ray Beech and Jules Schultz!" of course it is.
Scott and I ignor them, as they have their first dance as 'king and queen'.
Another half an hour passes when everything starts falling apart. From disco ball falling to the band-L something-'s instruments breaking to the tables collapsing.
The night is a total disaster.
Apparently, all the girls only care about is their clothes and hair being wrecked.
"Let's get outta here." I whisper to Scott and we sneak out. I can't believe most of them are inside screaming about how everything's ruined when they could head home.
It's raining when we reach his car. We're only a little wet, but the one night that was supposed to be perfect, is ruined.
We drive around a singing comfortable silence. But when we reach the park, he parks the car and gets out.
"What are you doing?" I ask.
"C'mon, just 'cause the dance was ruined, doesn't mean we can dance!" exclaims Scott.
"It's raining though!" I exclaim.
"The new Mohini wouldn't be scared to dance in the rain." So it happens, he pulls me out of the car (well, he kinda carried me) and we're dancing, in the middle of the parking lot, while getting pelted by rain and getting my new dress ruined.
Maybe some things are better being imperfect, but this moment right here, I wouldn't want to have it any other way. No matter what anyone says.
P.S. Did I mention we had our first REAL kiss during all that?