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Chapter 12
Jeff
"DUDE!" I said, slamming the textbook down beside Nick. We were studying in the library, Quinn and the rest of the girls had gone somewhere and we didn't feel studying in our rooms.
Wes was lying on a couch, David was sitting at a table texting, Blaine and Kurt were both curled up on the loveseat reading and Nick and I were spread out on the floor.
"What?" he grumbled as he looked up from his book.
"Prom is almost here and I haven't asked Quinn yet!" I fretted. Even though we were boyfriend and girlfriend, I feel like I should still ask her. It would be totally romantic and everything.
"Just give her a rose or something… asking her out." He said, being no help. I sighed and looked to Kurt.
"You know Quinn." He looked up and nodded.
"So do you." He replied, looking back down.
"Help?"
"No."
"Everyone's useless!" I cried.
"You haven't asked me." David said, looking up from his phone for a brief moment.
"Will you help me?"
"No." I sighed and got up. "I'm going back to my room to wallow."
"Cool." They all responded. I glared at them before making my way back to the dorms.
I flopped onto my bed, thinking of possible ways to ask Quinn. I sighed as I called up the twins for help.
"Can you get me about a two packets of rose petals?" I asked.
"Asking Quinn to prom?" Seth replied.
"Yeah."
"On it. It'll be there in two hours." Alec replied snapping the phone shut. I texted Nick to keep Quinn away from the room, if he finds her.
Quinn
Rachel dragged us out of class, the minute we got out. She made us run to warbler hall and we stood outside.
"It's been WEEKS since we've sung." She said.
"Your point?" Santana said, looking impatient.
"I think since we didn't get to do the duets…" Mercedes started, looking at me, "And we haven't sung—"
"It wasn't my fault you didn't you get to the duets." I replied.
"You didn't have to start that ruckus during the lockdown." Mercedes shot back.
"That's it Mercedes. Stop being such a stuck-up diva. You know it wasn't her fault and you know what? It's about time I go ALL Lima heights on your sorry ass." Santana said, taking a step towards Mercedes who cowered back.
I put my hand on her shoulder and said, "It's not worth it."
"What about the boys?" Brittany piped up. Rachel rolled her eyes and said,
"I was thinking we could do a girl performance. Plus the boys aren't interested."
"What song?" I asked. She perked up and said,
"I wanna go by Britney Spears." She replied proudly, "We are performing tomorrow so lets get started!" We groaned and followed her into the practice room.
When I got back to the room, I entered and I didn't see Jeff. I walked towards the bed and I saw a bunch of rose petals glued to the wall. It said,
'Will you go to Prom with me?' I gasped and turned around to see Jeff standing there, smiling and holding a rose.
"Will you?"
"Of course silly!" I said, kissing him on the lips. He deepened the kiss, pushing me forward slightly. We fell on the bed and he started trailing his hands up and down my body.
Then the door burst open and I pushed Jeff off of me. Brittany and Nick happily waltzed in, not realizing they had interrupted us. Not wanting to crush their spirits, Jeff and I got out two books and I sat in his lap while he read.
At times, when no one was looking, he would trail his lips up and down my neck, giving me shivers. I smiled at him and gave him a chaste kiss on the lips. He pouted.
I quickly took out my phone and texted Kurt and Santana.
DRESS SHOPPING. TOMORROW. I'M GOING TO PROM WITH JEFF. – Q
'I'll tell BritBrit later.' I thought. My phone buzzed and I glanced at it.
Rachel too. She's complaining about the dress her fathers made. – K
Sounds AWESOME! – S
Santana wasn't aware of Rachel coming.
GREAT! 12pm SHARP parking lot! – Q
I sent it. Then flung my phone to the side and glanced at the clock. Dinnertime.
Jeff and I got up and started making our way to the cafeteria.
"Okay, so yesterday I let you skip dinner. But today, you are having something." He said, "Whatever you don't finish, I'll eat. But don't worry, I'm getting my own so this will be extra." He got two plates and put a big piece of steak for himself and a smaller one for me. He piled up fries on both plates.
He got a bowl of salad and then we sat down, beside Santana and Wes.
"Bon Appétit!" he said. I smiled before glancing at my phone. I really didn't want to eat, but I forced myself too.
"Come on, baby. I know you can eat more than that." He said, urging me to eat more than a bite. I took another, and then another before my stomach growled in protest.
I forced a few fries down my throat before my stomach growled angrily again. he sighed and packed up the food in a small container.
"For later." He said. I nodded and we headed back to the room.
Brittany and Nick were already in there so before we entered I turned to Jeff and said,
"I'm sorry."
"For what?"
"For not being able to finish my food."
"Baby its okay. I know its hard. We'll get through it. Now all you have to worry about is getting the perfect dress from prom. Which I'm sure will be no problem for a perfect girl like you. Any dress would look gorgeous."
I smiled, "Do you like a certain style?" I teased.
"Actually I do." He smirked, eyes laughing along with himself, "No dress at all."
"So like you want me to wear a skirt?" I teased again.
"No. Like no clothes at all." He growled into ear teasingly.
I laughed before kissing him, "Maybe you'll get lucky."
He laughed as he came into the room after me. We quickly changed before slipping into bed. He wrapped his arms around me and we cuddled.
"Night pretty girl." He whispered before falling asleep.
"Night sweetie." I said as I moved closer to him.
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