It's Prom Night, Baby!

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JESSA

I startle awake. I was having another vivid dream. I was winning Love Island with Bobby. I had on a rainbow wedding dress with a matching veil and Felix was officiating it.

I look around the dark room. Nobody else is awake yet. I lay back down feeling Bobby shift slightly at my movement. I stare at his handsome face. My thoughts go back to our romantic date yesterday. It was so beautiful and perfect. Bobby was so nervous, which was cute. I had no idea why he was acting like that at the time. Of course I was going to say yes. I smile at the memory. He's my boyfriend now! Is it possible for life to get any better than this? We're so close to the end of the show and we made it together! He's exactly who I needed to meet. I didn't realize how badly I needed someone like him in my life. I hear a phone go off. It seems a little early for that. Hannah sits up and looks at me before reading her text.

BOBBY

I reach for Jessa but find my bed empty. I sit up feeling panicked. All the guys are still sleeping but it looks like the girls have slipped away in the middle of the night... again. Why do they keep doing this? What's so wrong with saying good bye? Where could they have possibly gone this time? My phone dings and I reach to grab it from the bedside table.

"Hey lads. Wakey! Wakey! The girls are gone and I've got a text." The boys wake up and search their bed for their missing partners. "They're not here. Listen to this though. Boys, the girls are off on a secret mission. While away, you will learn dance steps for tonight's prom. You'll need to teach the girls when they return. #PromNightBaby. #TwoLeftFeet."

"Yes! It's prom night! I didn't go to my prom. I'm well excited!" Gary cheers.

"I wonder what the girl's secret mission is though," I question.

"Dancing? Seriously? I'm a sailor, not a dancer."

I size up all the lads. This will definitely be interesting. We change and head out to the lawn. There is a large screen ready to teach us the moves. Once you learn the steps, you just do it on repeat. Graham isn't getting it at all. Poor guy is trying though. Gary is struggling but he seems to be figuring it out. Noah and Ibrahim have got it. Maybe not that graceful, but they got the moves down. We practice all morning and into the afternoon.

"Let's try it as a group," Noah suggests.

We stand around and hold our imaginary partners. When the music starts, we move. Graham trips and bumps into everyone as he moves the wrong way. "How the hell are you doing this shit?" He roars with frustration.

I'm getting all the steps right! I can't wait to show Jessa. We're nearing the end, which is just spinning the girls out and bringing them back in close to us. Graham slips over his own feet again, bumping into Gary and pushing him into Noah's arms. I hear giggles and we all turn around. The girls are back and are staring at us in amusement. I throw a cheeky smile at Jessa that instantly turns into a smolder. What the hell is she wearing? She looks yummy and has instantly given me a boner.

"It's for the prom, babe," Noah jogs over to Hope. "Guess it was meant to be a secret."

"Surprise!" I yell. Jessa runs into my arms and I pull her close. "What the hell are you trying to do to me, Lass?" She gives me a confused look. "I'm a poor baby." I grab her ass and realize this sexy suit hardly covers it. I groan. Her suit is a black one piece, only because of the thin straps that connects the top and bottom by running down her sides. Her ass is out and the bottoms fall low in the front. Not only is her cleavage bursting in the skimpy top, but it offers a tantalizing view of side boob too. Seriously, I'm a goner.

"Aww. What's wrong with my poor baby?"

"You're trying to kill me with this suit. I need to throw you over my shoulder and find a place to fuck you."

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