《Fake Dating the Bad Boy》Epilogue
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'No I really don't think you realise how much I'm panicking right now Gee.' I sighed as I paced back and forth in the room, my brown hair curled, falling to my waist.
'Why?! You look amazing!' Gee replied as she admired my short white, long sleeved, lacy dress.
'No. I don't. You do. I look like shit compared to you.' I groaned as I eyed Gee's beautiful red sequinned dress which rested just above her knees.
'Oh shut up, you dickhead.' Gee replied.
I jumped as I heard the doorbell ring.
'I'm not going.' I gulped.
'Yes you are, Liv. It's just a Christmas dance, it'll be fine.' Gee laughed slightly.
I don't know what it is about school dances and proms but they make me petrified. I'm fine at house parties and shit but school proms, I don't know they're just.. yeah.
I heard the doorbell ring again as I whipped my head back and let out a loud groan.
'You know we have to go.' Gee shook her head at me she pushed me out of my bedroom.
'Nah, we really don't. Me and Cole agreed we wouldn't go.' I protested as Gee slowly pushed me down the stairs.
'Then why did he tell you he would pick you up at 6 tonight for it?' Gee replied sophistically.
'Um... okay fair point but-'
'Hey Cole!!' Gee screamed in my ear, cutting me off as she swung open the front door before she pushed me forward making me land into Coles arms.
'Cliché.' Cole smirked.
'Eh?' I frowned, my mood instantly changing as my eyes landed on Cole.
He smirked in reply before he pushed me out of his arms so he could eye my dress.
'You look.... stunning.' He whispered as he looked a bit taken back.
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'Aww, look at you being all cute.' I cooed before I smiled, 'You don't look too bad yourself.'
He looked sexy, alright.
His messy hair was pushed back perfectly which looked hot. His face was just hot as usual. And his body looked hot hot hot in his suit. I mean, I can't even express how hot Cole looked in a suit.
He looked hot as fu-
'Is Trent in the car?' Gee asked loudly.
'Uh, yeah.' Cole replied as he kept his eyes locked on mine.
Gee scoffed loudly before she turned to me, 'At least you have a boyfriend who is a gentleman and will actually walk to the door to get you. God Trent is such a lazy arsehole-' She rambled on as she made her way down to the car.
Cole laughed slightly as we exchanged glances before he held out his hand as he smirked his usual smirk, 'Shall we?'
'Of course.' I smirked back as I grabbed his hand and we made our way down to Coles car.
Lets just hope tonight will be a good one.
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'Your dress is short.' Cole pointed out as we stood next to the punch table, the music blasting in the background.
'Thanks for that.' I replied as I attempted to pull it down even though it was skin tight.
'I'm not complaining.' He whispered in my ear as I poured myself a drink.
To which I couldn't help but bite my lip as I grinned.
'Cole.' I heard a deep voice call from behind us, an all too familiar voice which I did not want hear.
'Aaron?..' Cole frowned as he turned around, I stayed still as I also frowned.
What the hell does he want?
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'Uh, look, bro, I don't know how to put this, but El wanted me to tell you.' He stated loudly to which I turned around and stared at him.
He was in a navy blue suit. That's all I'm saying about him.
'Tell me what?' Cole frowned as he took a sip from his drink.
'It's okay, Aaron baby, I'll tell him.' El suddenly walked up to Aaron in an extremely short bright red dress.
Navy blue and bright red, it so didn't look right together.
Cole turned to me as he snorted slightly before he grabbed my hand and attempted to walk back into the hall but El stopped us.
'Well don't you want to know?' El frowned.
'I don't give a flying fuck what you do, El.' Cole replied bluntly, as he sighed bored.
El looked a bit taken back before she recomposed herself. 'Well, I'll tell you anyway, me and Aaron are dating and me and him had sex whilst me and you were a thi-'
'I couldn't give a fuck.' Cole interrupted as he laughed loudly.
I kept quiet as thoughts caressed my brain.
Eh, I'm not surprised. Nothing surprises me anymore.
El is sly. Quite childish really.
I thought Emma and Aaron were a thing, wait I thought El and Emma were friends, that's sly. I think everyone's sly nowadays.
Ew that blue really doesn't look right next to red.
'Right, c'mon princess.' Cole sighed pulling me out of my thoughts as he pulled me into hall where people were dancing everywhere.
Before I could even blink we were already slow dancing to some soppy slow song, Coles arms around my back, my arms resting around his neck.
I smiled happily as I rested my head on Coles firm chest.
'You know I love you, right?' Cole whispered in my ear.
I grinned as I kept my head against his chest.
'I love you too.'
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