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The day has come. Prom.

And I was pumped.

This has been the day I have been waiting for since I was very little. I would always say that I would be a pretty princess, and I will be tonight.

I grabbed some clothes and put them on really quickly. I had a hair appointment in the morning, a nail appointment and then it would be close to time. Luke would pick me up at around six.

I got in my car, and then drove as my hand tapped on the wheel. I had so much excitment that was building up.

I got a text from Luke and waited to answer it until I was done in the salon. The text read:

Hey, do you think I could pick you up early with the other boys, or do you have stuff to do?

I read it and told him that I couldn't, because I had all these appointment that were today.

My phone buzzed again, but this time it was a text from him, but with a video link. I asked the stylist if it was okay if I played it aloud, and she said it was fine.

God damn he has an angelic voice.

I was really happy, and I think that had made my morning.

I texted him back saying how great he sounded, and then I was heading home at this time.

My mom was at my house, and I didn't know how she got in. Then I realized that I had given her a spare key.

I really loved my hair, and over all the time that had passed, it was almost time to go.

I carefully pulled on my dress and some simple heels, only to find Luke next to me.

He looked at me up and down and said "Wow. You look amazing."

I blushed a little and then he grabbed me by the hand. "Well my lady, the limo is waiting outside."

He knew how to make me happy, and I loved him so much for that. I stepped out the door not knowing what would come next for the night.

All I knew is that I was going to party hard, and have fun.

And like my mom says, "Be safe kids!"