I smiled, standing in the middle of the gym, Angel by my side. We danced, not caring what anyone else thought, just what the other did. We had fun. Her, prancing around in a black suit, me in a white dress.
Others cheered us on as we swayed in time with the pulsating music, laughing with joy and love. When the song ended, I tipped Angel back, and kissed her, earning a chorus of "awwws" from the spectating classmates.
I lifted her back up, and she kissed me. I started into her eyes, her into mine. After a moment, we resumed the dancing.
We were voted prom King and Queen that night, despite a few protests saying those titles should be reserved for the seniors - not a pair of lesbian sophomores. We didn't care - neither did anyone who truly saw our love.
I was so foolish, thinking that we were destined to be together. When, in truth we were meant to be mortal enemies. I loved her, not knowing the pain she would soon suffer, or that is would be my fault.
I sat, wondering why I still had to go to school, even though there was nothing left to do. The teacher seemed to think we still cared about meaningless math problems that had nothing to do with our lives.
Phones were out instead of pencils, and no one even really knew what the lesson was about. The teachers pushed on, but we'd already finished our finals - and anything the teachers tried to explain in class wouldn't even be forgotten, as it wasn't even remembered in the first place.
Incidentally, I was also on my phone. I was texting Angel, who was halfway across the school in science class.
Me - I can't believe we still have to come to this prison instead of doing something productive
Angel - what do you mean by productive?
Me - anything that doesn't involve nonsensical lectures about shit we already know
Angel - at least there's only 2 days left.
Me - true
We continued, making fun of our teachers, killing time as the clock ticked down to the end of class.
When the bell rang, and the announcements were hastily read, we met up outside the school. We held hands as we walked down to her house, smiling and chattering all the way, mostly empty backpacks thumping against out backs as we walked.
When the final bell rang, we ran out of the building, instantly finding each other. Hand in hand, we ran to Angel's car. We broke apart briefly, just so that we could get in - Angel drove.
On the way to Angel's home I played with her long, beautiful blonde hair all the way.
When we arrived, she locked the car door, and we ventured into the empty house. I held Angel's hand and planted multiple kisses upon her head. We went up to her room, and after she shut the door, I pulled off her shirt.
She smiled, and slipped down my skirt. I pressed her against the wall, and kissed her passionately.
She slipped her hands under my shirt, and I tugged at her shorts. Soon, we stood, wearing nothing but our underwear, lips locked in a fiery passion.
I removed her bra, and teasingly nibbled her nipple. She groaned, and I started sucking on it harder