Lala Land *BEING REDONE*

"Lexington Reed!"

"What?" Harry and I whipped our heads towards the stage. I won? How? I thought everyone would hate me? If they didn't already, they sure do now.

I looked back at Harry, just realizing he had a grip on my waist and his other hand still rested on my face. I awkwardly backed away from him and cleared my throat. That shouldn't have been happening anyways, maybe this was a sign. Seriously, how did I win?

I slowly walked up to the stage, receiving cheers and applause from people. This was all so crazy. This night was just perfect, too perfect.

"Congratulations Miss Reed," my principal placed a tiara on my head, beaming with happiness. Talk about being overexcited. On top of that, my tiara probably looked silly resting on top of my headband, oh well.

"Thank you guys, really," I genuinely said into the microphone that was held in front of my face. I looked down at Harry who was clapping and giving me the world's goofiest smile. He's cute.

"And now for the homecoming king," the principal pulled a paper out of the same envelope. "Congratulations to our homecoming king, Graham Harris!"

More people screamed for him. Thanks guys. Choosing favorites, I see. Graham walked onto the stage with fists above his head and an excited expression plastering his face. He's such a dork. They placed a crown on his head as well, a manlier one though.

"And now for the king and queen's dance." Our principal pointed to the middle of the dance floor where a spotlight had already shown. Graham and I made our way to the floor, arm-in-arm. He raised his eyebrows as he held out a hand for me to take. I rested one hand on his and the other on his shoulder. Taylor sat on the edge of the stage and sung 'Mine' as Louis played the guitar.

Dancing with Graham was nothing like dancing with Harry. What I mean is, Graham and I goofed around during our dance since we were awkwardly being watched by everyone in the room. At one point, I twirled him and dipped him while standing on my tiptoes since I'm so damn short. I heard some claps and laughs come from the people surrounding us. Graham took the flower he had on his pocket of of his suit and put in my mouth and laughed. Then he did the Egyptian dance as he circled me slowly. I put my hands on my knees and laughed. He grabbed one of my hands and twirled me in close to him and almost immediately twirled me out. Our audience was clapping and cheering, laughing here and there. Eventually, the crowd began to scream. Harry had walked over to Graham and I, who stopped and looked at him.

"Mind if I steal her?" Harry asked Graham for approval.

"She's all yours," Graham curtsied to me, and I bowed back. We're officially the weirdest people in this world. Graham disappeared into the crowd.

Harry and I danced just as we did before, my head resting on his chest. I could hear some people cooing at us while others called me 'bitch', 'slut', 'whore.'

"Ignore them and only listen to my voice," Harry instructed me. He rested his chin on top of my head and continued to talk, "I'm really glad we planned this for you."

"Was the tiara thing part of your plan as well?" I asked, part of me hoping it wasn't. I didn't want to win because of Harry, I wanted to win because people actually voted for me to win.

"Well, we planned the songs for you, the dancing, your dress, the disguise, all that. This was just luck," he poked my tiara.

"You're so sweet, Harry. Everything you did for me today was amazing."

"Well l know I'm sweet." Way to ruin the moment. "I'm sorry I was so cold to you earlier."

"I don't know what I did, but I'm really sorry," I lifted up my head so he could see my apologetic expression.

I changed my position, placing both hands onto his lower back. He responded by resting my face into his hands, brushing my cheeks with his thumbs.

"You didn't hurt me, Lex." I sighed in relief. "I was just being a jealous fool."

"Jealous?"

"I had just told you how I felt and Graham happened to steal you away. I suppose this dance is my payback."

"Oh my gosh, I'm such an idiot. I'm so sorry. I didn't think about that." I mentally face palmed. How could I be so stupid? One second I was so happy to hear those words and the next I was jumping into Graham's arms. Why did you do that Lexington? Smooth move. "How do you put up with me? How could you even like me anyways?"

He chuckled before responding, "You're different from every girl I've ever talked to. You actually put up with my remarks and only give them right back to me. I like that you can also be so kind. I know you didn't want us to buy the dress because you felt bad. That's incredibly attractive, and speaking of being attractive, you're the most beautiful girl I've ever seen. In the end, you're worth it all."

I felt my cheeks heat up. I kissed him on the cheek before simply replying, "Thank you." Of course, I heard growls coming from a few fans of Harry's.

"For what?" he ignored them.

"For making me feel special. No one's ever thought of me this way." It's true. I've had two boyfriends in the past. One cheated on me because I wasn't interesting enough for him and the other broke up with me because I wasn't his type. Not really sure why they even dated me in the first place. Not one boy has ever made me feel better about myself, until Harry. Well, I suppose Graham fits in that category as well, but we're best friends.

To hide my emotions from everyone, I hugged Harry tight, burying my head into his chest. One of his arms wrapped around me while his free hand held the back of my head. I never wanted to let go of him. It took me a little bit to realize Taylor was no longer singing and the DJ began playing his own music again.

"Let's go back to my place," I felt the curly haired boy's voice vibrate his chest. I nodded in response, not really having any words.

He held my hand and led me out of the building and to the limo. Taylor, the boys and Holly were waiting for us inside the long vehicle. I sat next to Harry and rested my head onto his shoulder, I was exhausted from this long and amazing night.

"So what happened to not wanting to be seen with me?" I joked.

"Let them all stare," Harry said and kissed the top of my head. I happily fell asleep on his shoulder. Best day ever.

Notes

Awwwwwww. Harrington<3

I'm sorry the dance was about three chapters long. I didn't want to make it one large one. I'll try my best not to do that anymore, I know it can be annoying. Like, when is this scene gonna end?

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