Narrator: One year later, Lana, Lola and Y/N are sixteen. And You and Lana are very happy together, however they were about to go on an emotional rollercoaster.
Lola: I'm so excited for prom. I'm going to get a huge dress
Lana: Well I'm probably gonna by a suit
Lola: Oh, of course you will
Lana: Don't start being annoying
Y/N: *Appears from behind* Hey girls
Lana: Hi babe
Lola: Jeez you two, get a room
Lana: Shut up
Y/N: Let's not go down a path we'll regret.
?: Listen to him Lola, you might be appreciated by others!
Narrator: The three look to see Lacey, grinning and looking bratty.
Y/N: Back off Lacey. It will end badly for you
Lacey: Oh, please, it'll end badly for Lana and you know it
Y/N: *Defensive* Hey, don't talk to her like that
Lacey: Jeez, what's with the defense?
Joe: *Appears* What's going on here... oh, look who it is. Mr violent and crazy twins
Y/N: Joe, is your butt jealous of your mouth? Because you talk so much crap
Joe: And have you signed up for a mental institution? Because your so dangerous, you could kill everyone.
Lana: Hey, Joe, don't be horrible to him
Joe: Yeesh. What's with the protective attitude?
Narrator: Y/N gets infront of Lana, looking defensive
Lacey: *Realizing Lana and Y/N are a couple* I knew it. Joe, you owe me a tener
Joe: *Also realises* Dang it *hands Lacey $10* I thought they would only be friends
Narrator: Just as lessons start, the speakers activate
Principle Rivers speaker: Attention all final graders. Prom is right around the corner, invitations will be handed out soon, so be on your best behaviour, or no invitation.
Heather: Well... best to get my dress
Mr Boring: Bold of you to assume you'll be invited, Heather
Heather: It's not an assumption. It's a fact
Narrator: On Saturday
Lola: *Throws trash into the trash can*
Y/N: Lola!
Lola: Hmm? Oh, hi Y/N
Y/N: Sup, listen, I need a favour
Lola: Go on, I'm ears
Y/N: I wanna invite Lana to prom. But I want to do it in a iconic way, can you help?
Lola: EEEEEE! Of course, but we need a plan
Y/N: Please don't squeal that loud
Lola: Sorry. But if you need a plan, ask my brother, his nickname is "The man with the plan"
Y/N: Not trying to be rude, but that nickname is a bit arrogant
Lola: Yeah, it probably is
?: Who said my name
Narrator: Both turn to see Lincoln standing by the door
Lola: Hi Lincoln, we need your assistance
Lincoln: I'm listening

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My tomboy (Older Lana Loud x Male reader)
Storie d'amoreWARNING: STRONG LANGUAGE, VIOLENCE AND THREATS OF VIOLENCE AND THINGS GETTING SUPER F**KED UP!!! 8 years in the future, Lana and Lola are 15 and are in high school. Meanwhile Y/N joins Royal Woods high school, and a special relationship sparks