Young Love Part 1j-2/4
Jared sat at their table and watched as everyone else danced as Jensen excused himself from the table for the third time that night. He just wanted to dance and have fun, but he wasn’t, and Mark looked like the only one having fun.
Jensen returned to the table after a third time of being sick. He was about to sit down when Jared spoke.
“I want to dance.” He pushed himself out of his seat, grabbed Jensen‘s hand, took him to the dance floor, and started slowly dancing with him. Jared started spinning Jensen, having a fun time with him.
By the time the song finished, the room was spinning for Jensen, and his stomach was trying to come up out of this his mouth. He looked at Jared. “I need a break.”
Jensen walked quickly off the dance floor and stopped at Mark and talked with him as Jared came over to them. “Jay, I’m not feeling well; So you can stay here or let me take you home?”
Jared looked at Jensen and got mad. “Don’t fucking lie to me. If you didn’t want to take my fat ass, you could have just told me.” He made a big scene as he stormed out of the prom. Jensen rushed after him as Jared got into the limo. Jensen got in, and they didn’t say a word the whole trip home.
Jared pushed Jensen away as he tried to help him out of the limo. Jared just walked into his house, slamming the door.
Jared’s mother stood up from the couch when she heard the door slam and Jared stomp up the stairs. “Is everything all right?”
Jared stopped and turned around. “No, my ass of a boyfriend didn’t want to take my fat ass to my prom. I just sat there at the table watching everyone dance, and when I wanted to dance, I had to drag him onto the floor just to have him call it quits after the first song. Then he tell told me either I can could stay or leave. I hate this night.” He yelled the last part as he rushed up the rest of the stairs and slammed his bedroom door.
Then there was a soft knock at the door. She answered it. “Jensen, what happened?” She let in.
Jensen walked into the living room so there was no chance Jared could hear them. “I asked Mark if he could make sure Jared got home safe if he wanted to stay because I’m not feeling well. Jared took it all wrong, that I didn’t want to be there; But as the longer the night went, the worse I felt. I hate that I ruined his prom.”
“Hon, it’s not your fault if you’re sick. It’s just his hormones. By the morning, he should be fine.”
“I hope so. I‘d better get going- I have work tomorrow.”
“You got a job?”
Jensen nodded. “With the baby coming, we need the money. I’m working at Sal’s Diner.”
“What about school?”
“Still doing it, too.”
“Don’t overdo it.”
“I won’t. Night.” He saw himself out.
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