~Homecoming~
Chapter One
One Direction
Jenna's POV
Brittney and I were still at homecoming- aka, the worst night of our lives - We both have already cried and were still on the verge of tears. But why should I care that my crush is with a girl he actually likes? As long as he's happy right? Pfft, wrong. It's like a nuclear bomb has gone off in my heart and I just want to puke whenever I see him.
Britt's not doing to well either, see she likes Brandon too. But, oh well. Guess tonight was just fated to suck. Britt and I left the cafeteria where the dance was being held and walked to the courtyard, it was a simple garden. Small brick walls lined up that people sit on, a few tree's and bushed and absolutely no flowers.
I sat on a corner and slipped my shoes off then Britt sat next to me, no one was really around us so we just began talking. I sighed, "God, this night sucks." she looked over at me, the moonlight shining on her green eyes. SHe gave me one of her smiles of pity, "I know.." she bit her lip and turned her head to look at the ground.
Everyone who was in the courtyard was now inside, I could hear the music from out here, a slow song. A tear rolled down my cheek, "Being single. People say they love it, but they have to be lying. Being single is like having your heart be constantly stabbed no matter what." I pulled my purple dress down a little and rubbed my arm, it was a cold fall night.
"I know." Brittney continued, "But, oh well. We were destined to be forever alone and die with fifty cats by our side... But on the up side, we'll probably live longer then everyone else." I laughed, one of those laughs where air comes out of your nose and you make a tiny noise, "Why would we live longer?"
She smiled a bit and looked up to the moon, "Cause, we wouldn't have to stress about life, we'd just find a little house in London... and be us.. with no man holding us back from our dreams." I did another one of those laughs, then smiled. "You're so weird." I mumbled. She smiled, "But, I did make you feel better.. right?" I smiled, "Right."
*Two Years Later*
I set the cardboard box on my bed and walked over to my closet, it's the only thing left I have to pakc before I move out. I set all my sweaters and crop-tops, over sized Tee's and tank-tops in the box and was about to close my closet door, until I noticed a dress.
"What? I don't remember you.. Oh.. " I lifted it out and stared at it for a while. It was a dark purple, and too big for me now seeing as I've lost weight, I remember where it's from. "Homecoming of 2012..." I mumbled under my breathe.
"Why do I still have you?" I spke to it in hatred. Weird how you can hate a dress just because of the terrible memories it brings. I place dit in the box and quickly drove to the airport, I didn't bother say good-bye to my parents, and when I made it to the airport I met Brittney there.
We were moving to a flat in London.. just as we planned two years ago.
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Sorry if it's kind of depressing or boring.♥