… Lots of drama in my life at this point, so the lack of updates is due to this. Welp, this will be the last chapter of this story. Some may cheer, some may pout, but just tell me whatcha think in a review, because honestly, you guys give me motivation to write and improve. I know I'm not the best writer out there on Fanfiction, and I'll admit it. My grammar isn't always accurate, my spelling is absolutely horrid, my vocab is drained, and I'm most likely never in character. But if you point these flaws out to me, I'll work on it. So, I thank you readers.
"Um, hey Liv," Wen smiles, rubbing the back of his neck awkwardly, "you um, look great. Well, no, you look terrible- but only because you're dressed like a devil. N-not that I don't like devils or anything it's just…" he sighs and drops his hand, realizing how dumb he's probably sounding. "Would you like to dance with me?" He asked hopeful but in defeat. The music bares his ear drums and he has to shout so the girl of his dreams can hear.
She smiles and places her plastic cup on the table. "I would love to Wen." He can't help but smile, and those darn butterflies returned and honestly, he didn't have a clue why. Wen took her hand, and gently tugged it towards the dance floor.
Truth be told, Wen wasn't much of a dancer. In fact, the only time he danced was for Lemonade Mouth, but that was more like jumping to pump up the crowd, and him. The other time was when his father married Sydney, and he had to dance with Gracie, who was awkward. Not that he didn't love his sister; just that she was five feet tall.
Stella sighed as she watched the couples, 'or just friends' and Olivia would state, dance happily to the blaring music. A hand touched her shoulder, and for a second she snickered because this person would most likely be Charlie coming over to bug the hell out her. She turned, but it wasn't Charlie at all.
"Hey Stella, you look great." Tyler smiled, his pearly whites sparkling. Stella couldn't help the blush that snuck on her face, but wasn't noticeable due to her heavy purple makeup. Her attire was a simple vampire, but she still managed to scare the crap out of her brothers.
Tyler Hudson. Captain of the football team, his sister's Darcy Hudson, the bitchiest cheerleader of them all. Tyler in a way was similar to his sister, but his care was in better use.
"H-hey Tyler, what are you supposed to be?" She asked. Curiosity taking the better of her as she looked him up and down with raised eyebrows. Her nerves were jumping, but slowing when his white teeth were presentable.
He looked down at his costume. "I'm ugh, I'm a werewolf. Can't you tell?"
"Yeah," she says skeptically with a smile.
"I picked this one because you know, girls dig werewolves, and I was trying to um, impress this one certain vampire." He smiles confidently, taking a step closer to a flushed Stella.
"Yeah, because girls really dig hairy beats'," she says sarcastically, a smirk still glued. "But I'm sure Edward would love it."
He smiles, "Well, this vampire is super cute, and she's in this band right? Lemonade Mouth, they're music is pretty tight."
"Well, this vampire might have a little spark for you too." She smiles.
Dressed as little red riding hood, Mo moved her hips slightly to the beat. Her hand cupped the plastic containing punch. Charlie soon enough made his way towards her and gave her a welcoming smile.
"Hey little red," he smiles. She can't but help chuckle slightly. "I um, was kind of um… you know, w-wondering if maybe you would ugh- I was hoping that-"
"Charlie," she interrupts laughing.
"Yeah?" He asked nervously.
She laughs, "Do you want to dance?" She asked placing her cup down, grabbing his shaky hand. He swallows, his words lost in his lungs, his knees are about to give out but somehow he pulls through because she's holding his hand. She made the first move. "Charlie?"
"Yes," he suddenly says, "Y-yeah. I would love too."
"Me too," she smiles leading his body to the floor. While dancing, Mo bumps into a figure. She turns, already ready to apologize to the stranger, until the blond hair was in sight. She laughs. "Hey, having fun?" She asked hugging Olivia.
Olivia nods, and Wen stops his dancing to look at her and Mo. "A blast. So, where's Stella?"
Mo shrugs and looks around the dance floor for the vampire. She smirks when she sees her holding hands with a cute guy. Once she walks towards them, Mo can't help but giggle. "Speak of the devil."
"Actually, Mo, that would be Olivia here," she smiles pointing at her devilish ware. "But yes, the devil shall speak. This is Tyler, Tyler this is Mo, Charlie, Wen and Olivia."
Tyler smiles, "Nice to meet you all. Oh, Stella, I love this song, may I have this dance?" He asks, smirking.
Mo takes Charlies hand, who is now somewhat relaxed. The two dance, as a conversation spikes. Charlie smiles at her, and he stops his dancing. "Will you go out with me?" He asks. She stops, and looks at him with a blank expression at first, but slowly returns it with a small smirk and a blush. She looks down at her feet.
"Charleie, I-"
"I know," he cuts her off, she looks up with a frown. "I know, I know." He sighs, "I just, really like you Mo, and I know I'm being selfish but I want to feel love too." He sighs once more, "I just really thought I was feeling it with you and-"
"Charlie," she cuts his rant off. "I would be honored to be your girlfriend."
A touch startled Olivia, as she turned. "Um, sorry," Wen flushes, looking down, "Ugh, want to dance?"
She smiles, "Sure." Fluster at her embarrassment, she takes his hand and he awkwardly looks down, while the two rock back in forth on their heels as considered, 'dancing.' He looks up and notices how devilish she really looks in her costume; it's enough to make anyone nervous.
She catches a glance at him and blushes. "Is there something wrong?" She asks, looking down and immediately stopping her rocking to look at his questionably. It was then she realized their hands were still connected, she quickly brought it back to her side. Her cheeks pinked as she cocked her head.
"Wha- no, no not at all I was just ugh-" He pauses as he notice the hope in her eyes, as if she'd want to hear she look absolutely ravishing because honestly, Wen hadn't figured the word to descried the beauty that was standing two feet away from himself. "I was just going to say you ugh look great tonight." He smiles.
But that's not even the beginning of his words. If he had it his way, he and she would elope, and all would be right. He and her would be a couple, and sing together and dance together and hell, they might even win prom king and queen once the day comes. But a rejection isn't exactly on his top ten things to do, and especially one from the girl he's had an eye for ever since detention. He smiled at remembering the day.
"Wen, are you alright?" Olivia asked raising an eyebrow. He snaps out of his thoughts to look at her. He nods, and she takes his hand once more to sway to the beat.
After an hour of constant dancing, stopping, drinking (the punch of course), and talking, Wen stopped. Olivia, who was dancing with him, looked at his flabbergasted. "We-" She started, but Wen, cut her off in a kiss.
It was like that damn day he asked her out and she kissed him, but although it might've been meaningless to her, It meant the world to him. But this time, she reacted to the kiss. He felt her soft, lips on his and he loved every minute of it. He smiled because he could taste the lemonade on her mouth, unless it was his own, but he didn't care because this would be the second time that they kissed. He pulled away, due to the lack of oxygen. He looked down at her and was shocked at the least at her radiant smile.
"Olivia, I know you said you wanted to wait so… I love you, Liv. I always have, and first loves don't just- just go away…. They stick with you. Will you be my girlfriend?"
She looks at him, her heart was pounding and her words were lost. She nodded her head rigorously, and he smiled. "Yes, yes, Wen." She flung her petty body onto to his and he happily caught her in an arm breaking hug.
"You do not know how long I was waiting to hear that." He explains in her hair, which he was now inhaling the sent. Strawberries greeted him, which was odd because he never could have guessed something so evil, as in her dress ware, would smell so beautiful.
He walks away from her open body and heads for the stage. The music stops, and all eyes are landed on his. Wen looks directly at Olivia as he clutches the microphone rack rather nervously. "Olivia, you are the most beautiful girl I ever met. I'm so glad that you're in my life." Turning around, Wen nods at the band behind him, as if they'd get the hit he was implying on.
Slowly, they start to play, and Wen sings into the microphone, taking Charlie's surprisingly good advice.
For you I'd write a symphony For you I'd be (Whoah) I don't need a whole lot I know that I won't be the first one I just need somebody to love Just need somebody to love. I need somebody I-I need somebody Everyday I bring the sun around I don't need a whole lot I know I won't be the first one I just need somebody to love (Ohh, no no no no) I don't need nothing else I need somebody I-I need somebody I need somebody I-I need somebody. And you can have it all I can't find 'cause, money can't find me. Find me somebody to love (Ohh) I need somebody to love (Yeah) nothing else, I promise girl I swear, I just need somebody to love. I need somebody, I-I need somebody (Somebody to love) I-I need somebody. Is she out there I just need somebody to love.
I'd tell the violin
It's time to sink or swim
Watch him play for ya
Runnin a thousand miles
Just get you where you are
Step to the beat of my heart.
But for you I admit I
Rather give you the world
Or we can share mine
Given you all this attention
But baby listen
I-I don't need too much
(Somebody to love)
I don't need nothing else
I promise girl, I swear.
I just need somebody to love.
I need somebody I-I need somebody.
I sweep away the clouds.
Smile for me (Smile for me)
I would take
Every second, every single time
Spend it like my last dime.
Step to the beat of my heart.
But for you I admit I
Rather give you the world
Or we can share mine
Given you all this attention
But baby listen
I-I don't need too much
Just need somebody to love.
(Somebody to love)
I promise girl, I swear.
I just need somebody to love.
(Somebody to love)
I need somebody I-I need somebody
I need somebody I-I need somebody
Anything you want I can bring
Give you the finer things, yeah
But what I really want
Somebody to love. (Ohh Whoa)
I-I don't need too much
Just somebody to love.
Somebody to love. I don't need
I need somebody, I-I need somebody
I need somebody, I-I need somebody
I need somebody (I swear I need somebody to love)
Oh oh oh oh oh... etc
Is she out there
(repeat)
I know, a crappy place to end. I apologize. Hey, maybe I'll continue? Stella / OC. Charlie /Mo? Or hey, maybe even more Wen / Olivia? Who knows? And please don't roll your eyes at me for the song selection. I am not a Justin Beiber fan, but his music is catchy, so please do not bark on me about this. Aren't you happy I made Olivia and Wen together? Maybe in another story I'll do a future fic? But, my story lines always change. So, I love you my readers.
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