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𝐓𝐖𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐘 𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐄 — Prom 1985
✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧
April 1985
𝐈𝐓'𝐒 prom night for the students of West Valley High School. Some couples have broken up but are going to prom anyway, some couples' relationships are on the rocks but are going to prom anyway. Since it was also spring, Rebecca, Ali, and Bobby also received their acceptance letters to UCLA and were accepted.
Ali took Rebecca to her favorite hair salon in Encio, Wild Orchid Salon, a reputable hair salon in the Encino Area. While Rebecca had a fishtail braided low bun, a few strands that hung loose around her face, and those pieces were loosely curled, Ali got curls in her hair
After the hair stylists were paid and tipped, the two best friends went to the nail salon for mani-pedis. While Ali chose a light pink, Rebecca chose a blush color.
"How are you and Daniel?" Rebecca asked as the nail tech worked on her nails. "What's going on?"
"Honestly Becca, I don't know." Ali said as the nail tech worked on her nails. "It's like he's been so different since the tournament."
"Maybe this is just a bump in the road for you guys. I'm sure everything will be okay." Rebecca said
"Maybe." Ali said
After their mani-pedis, the two best friends went to lunch, then Rebecca took Ali home. After dropping her best friend off, she drove back to her Reseda home, pulled into her drive way, parked her camaro, and walked inside
Rebecca walked into the bathroom to begin her makeup, as she settled on a subtle eye looks blush and mascara. After putting her things away in the drawer, she put on her dress, her necklace from her mother, as well as her ring from Bobby. After spritzing perfume on her pulse points, she turned out her light and walked out the door.
"Hey daddy, uncle Sammy." Rebecca smiled
"Hey kiddo." Dean smiled as he embraced his daughter. "You look beautiful."
"Thanks daddy." Rebecca smiled, then embraced her uncle. "You look beautiful kiddo." Sam smiled
Before anything else could be said, the door bell rang, and Dean answered the door to Bobby. "Hey Bobby. You clean up nice. Come on in."
Bobby smiled as he walked into the living room, and admired Rebecca and she admired him in return. He looked so steamy and dreamy. His tux was black, but his vest was gray, to match her dress. His hair was combed neatly and he smelt amazing. Her guy truly fills out a tux well.
