It Doesn't Work That Way (On Hold)

It Doesn't Work That Way Chapter 9

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"ROSE!!!" I turn around at the sound of Mike's voice and smile at him, of course he's shirtless.

"Hi! How was practice?" I ask looking him up and down. He's holding his shirt and is drenched in sweat and I have to admit it's pretty hot.

"It was good although Sean's pissed about something."

"That would be my fault." I sigh throwing my bag into the back of my car.

"Why what did you do?" He's smiling, his smile is nice, comforting really.

"I'm not speaking to him."

"Why what did he do?"

"Well you know we're "dating" so me being me I expected him to not be with other girls considering he isn't allowing me to see other guys. Well I was wrong. I walked in on him with another girl, in the girls' locker room after school the other day."

"I see."

"Yep. So homecoming, you're going with me."

"I am am I." He's smiling again.

"Yep, and you're coming to Sean's after party with me as well."

"Are you sure that's a good idea?" He says running his fingers through his hair.

"No it's a terrible idea but we're doing it anyway. I'm wearing black so you can wear whatever the hell you wanna wear. Pick me up at 7:30."

"Alright if you say so. Will the audi be alright? Or do you want a limo?" I totally forgot he owned an audi.

"Umm is it a coupe?"

"No it's a four door."

"That will definitely work."

"What?"

"I'm gonna need the back seat to change."

"Wait change? For what? Into what?"

"For the after party. I don't go to parties in dresses. So I'll need to change into the shorts and tank top I plan on bringing."

"So you're going to change in the backseat of my car?" I see him swallow a little harder than usual. I inwardly smirk, he's such a guy.

"Yes. Is that alright?" This is mean I'm torturing him, but it's just too much fun to pass on. He swallows again slower this time.

"Yep...that'll be fine."

"That's good because I don't know where else I would have changed." I am so mean. This is terrible of me.

"Umm...yeah. Good, uh...I...I gotta get home. I'll text you later." He turns around moving his waded up shirt down to his crotch and practically runs to his car. Yep I'm a terrible person.

"I can't believe you just did that to him." Amy says walking up to me.

"Neither can I. Although it was fun, but I do feel a little bad about it now." I say getting into my car, Amy getting into the passenger seat both of us laughing.

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"How do I look?" Maya asks walking out of my bathroom in her dress.

"Amazing as per usual." I say looking at her.

"Abso-fucking-lutely. Now come here so I can finish your hair." Stella says finishing pinning her own hair up. "Rose get that dress on I still have to do your hair." I sigh going to my closet and slipping my dress on over my sticky bra and black lace underwear, the matching bra in my  bqag for later.

"Why does my hair have to be done? Can't I just shake it around a bit and call it good?" I call from my closet.

"NO! You're going to a dance. You have to have your hair done."

"No I don't and I'm going to a party afterwards my hair is going to get messed up anyway."

"You're not getting out of this. Now sit." I sigh again and let her do my hair.

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"You clean up good." I say to Mike as he walks through my front door.

"Thank you. You look stunning." He says.

"Wait until you see the back of her dress." Stella yells from the other room. I roll my eyes as he hands me a bouquet of yellow and orange roses.

"I figured you wouldn't want a corsage so I got you these instead." He says smiling.

"You figured right. They're gorgeous thank you." I take them into the kitchen and grab a vase to fill with water.

"Stella was right about the back of your dress." He says following me into the kitchen.

"There is no back."

"Exactly.'' He's smirking. I elbow his arm.

"Let's go I wanna get this stupid dance over with." I say grabbing my bag that holds my change of clothes/shoes.

"Alrighty we'll see you there." Stella says walking out the door with her date in tow, then went Maya with her date. They were taking a limo together. I don't much care for limos.

"Shall we." Mike says holding his arm out for me.

So I had to fix some problems with this chapter sorry. It's still dedicated to futhermore. So thank you for following! Ummm this chapter actually had to be split in two because it got really long so yeah. The next part should be up soonish, depends on if the ending of it turns out the way I want it to.