Prom night (Billy Loomis)

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It's prom, how fun. Your date ditched you and you don't have many friends who came. Your date Chris drove you here so you have to stay. You're just leaning on the back wall looking out at everyone. Why'd you even come to this thing. At least Carrie is having fun. She took Tommy Ross. He's a sweet guy. You smile for her. You lean your head back and sigh. The slow songs are gonna come on soon and you wanna get the hell out of there.

"Hey baby." You hear a raspy voice say. It's Fred Kruger. He's a jackass who hits on everyone.

"Hey Fred I'm not interested." You say looking at the dance floor.

"Ouch babe that's so mean. At least give me a shot." He says putting a hand on his chest as if he's actually hurt. You roll your eyes. At least he knows not to touch you.

"Well if you don't want me Billy boys been looking at you for awhile." He says pointing over to the left. You look over and see Billy Loomis. A fairly popular guy at your school. You're not unpopular you just don't have a shit ton of friends. He sees you and smiles. He waves and you wave back. Fred groans and crosses his arms. "Well looks like you two like each other." He says annoyed.

"Look go bother someone else. Like a wall or something." He scoffs and walks off. You go back to looking out at the dance floor. It's still a more up beat song when Carrie comes over to you.

"(Y/N) I'm so sorry about Chris. He's an ass. We can go if you want. Tommy and I won't mind." She says with a sympathetic voice. You shake your head.

" No Carrie you deserve this ok? You look so pretty tonight." You take her hands and look at her dress. It's a lovey floor length white dress with thin straps. She made it herself and she absolutely loves it. You do too.

"So do you too (Y/N). Your suit is so handsome on you. How about after a few more dances we go ok?" She says. You nod and let go of her hands. She smiles and you do too. "Alright I'm gonna go back to Tommy. Later." She says with a wave.

" Later." You say your smile fading. You're glad high school is ending soon. You don't wanna deal with it much longer. You shut your eyes and lean your head back on the wall again.

"Hey." You hear a voice say a few minutes later. It's kinda deep and seems like they're trying not to scare you. You open them and look over at Billy Loomis, standing next to you.

"H-Hi..." You say a bit caught off guard. What's he doing here?

" I wanted to join the party going on here." He says sarcastically. You chuckle.

"Why're you actually over here Billy?" You ask in a more soft tone. Not aggressive like you'd think someone would say. It's more genuinely asking whys he over here.

"Well uh I saw what Chris did to ya and I wanted to just see if you wanted some company you know? That and I wanted to make sure Freddy didn't come over again." You're a bit surprised he's making sure Freddy doesn't bother you. He's not an asshole but he just never seemed interested in you.

"We haven't spoken much to each other. I mean I've probably only said 50 words to you." You say looking back at the dance floor.

"Well how about we talk a bit more while we dance. A slow song is coming up you know." He says with a smile. You look back at him. Seeing him this up close you can really see just how handsome this guy is. His jawline is sharp and his face is just a handsome shape. His brown eyes are dark and inviting. Almost teasing you to dance with him. Parts of his brown hair is on the sides of his face. It's pretty cute. What the hell man, might as well.

"I'm not too good at dancing, but I might as well try." You say. He holds out his hand and you take it. He leads you to an empty spot in the crowd as a slow song starts to play. You put your arms around his neck and he puts his arms around your waist. There's a bit of space between you two. You're not sure if you should get closer to him. As if you'd get burned if you get too close. You start gently moving together to the song. He's looking at you and you're looking at the ground, too nervous to look him in the eye.

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