Chapter 13

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Dallas's P.O.V
"Will you go to prom with me?" Sam asks
"Of course!" I exclaim
He walks to me and hugs me, everyone is saying aww and all of that stuff. Apparently Connor decides to record this... I put my lips onto Sam's, only for a quick gentle kiss and then I pull away from him. "I love you Dallas. I love you so fucking much." He backs
"Well we gotta go because I gotta get my dress. I'll text you a picture of it when I get it. That way we can match." I tell Sam
He nods his head and Connor and I walk away talking about what just happened. When we get to the Prom Store, Connor finds a dress immediately. Its gold, strapless, at the top it has sequins and then going down it is poofy, like a ball gown. The dress ends mid-thigh and is definitely a good dancing dress. (Picture of the dress on the side.) "I love it!" I exclaim
I grab my size and then Connor takes us to the shoe section. We are either going black or gold. I am the one looking for gold shoes, while Connor finds me back ones. I have zero luck finding gold heels, so I guess I'm wearing black ones. Connor fpund like 3 pairs that match the dress and I grabbed the non-pointy ones, only because I can't wair the pointed ones, I know I am weird. I take my dress and the shoes and go to the fitting room, with Connor trailing behind me. I ask the lady at the desk if there is an open stall and she says that there was and leads me there. I put on the dress amd shoes and the go show Connor. "Oh mah gerd." He says, "You look fucking gorgeous!" He exclaims
I smile and then go back and take the dress off. This was the dress. I take a picture of it and the shoes and send it to Sam. He replied with a 'k'. I take the dress out to Connor who takes the shoes and the dress and pays for them, I told him about the money I had saved for my dress, and how I was going to give him back the money but he kept saying I won't take it. I sighed in defeat and then walked out if the store. So for the rest of the day we just walked around the mall and I got to buy us lunch. Then like an hour or 2 after lunch we decided to go home. Well I didn't decide, Connor did. Mwahaha... I don't know, I'm weird, I've told you this before... When we got home Connor had Kian and Jc come out and help with the bags. I walked in the house. "SURPRISE!!" Is screamed at me as soon as I walk inside, "Happy birthday you're now 18 years old!"
Oh my gosh, this is why Connor took me out of the house. People I don't even know, but feel like I know because of YouTube come up to me and hug me. After I receive hugs from everybody I walk around the party. I bump into a tall figure. I look up to see Dan and Phil.... PHAN!! "Dallas! It's so good to finally meet you, Connor has told us so much about you." Dan exclaims
"He has?" I mumble to myself. "It's great to meet you guys too."
Phil turns around and grabs a drink off of the counter behind. Then he hands it to me. "Happy birthday." He says and then the two of them walk away.
I smell the cup and it smells like alchol. I dump the cup out, hoping no one saw and then go out to the center stage, a fucking stage in the backyard. I walk onto it and then Trevor takes the microphone. "Alright guys, the birthday girl is going to give us a little bit of a performance. So give a warm welcome to Dallas Franta!" Trevor yells into the mic.
I walk towards the front of the stage and Dan yells, "Boo you whore!" I laugh and then flip him off
Everyone starts laughing. "Sing!" The crowd starts to chant. I sigh and then start to go theough a list of songs in my brain.
I turn to the DJ behind me and tell him to play See You Again by Wiz Khalifa and Charlie Puth, and I also tell him to wait for me to tell him to start playing. "So if I'm going to sing the song that I want then I am going to need someone to help me." I yell and then scan the crowd, my eyes land on someone who I've never met in person before. "I choose..." I think of his name. "Charlie Puth!"
Charlie walks up to the stage with meand then we out the microphones down and walk to the DJ. "So what song are we doing?" Charlie whispers into my ear.
"See You Again by you know, do you wanna rap or sing?" I whisper back
"Sing." He tells me, I knew he was gonna say that..
We walk up to the front of the stage and turn on the microphones. I turn to tell the DJ to start the music. When he does Charlie looks at me and I happen to be staring at Sam.
"It's been a long day without my friend, and I'll tell you all about it when I see you again, we've come a long way from where we began, and I'll tell you all about it when I see you again." Charlie sings
We do the entire song; him singing, me rapping, you know because he would not rap... Then the crowd starts screaming. "Encore! Encore! Encore!" Reminder, the crowd is made up of a bunch of YouTubers, Singers, Actors/Actresses, Authors, etc...
Charlie looks at me basically giving me the "why not," look. I shrug my shoulders as we walk back and tell the DJ another song... 30 minutes later...

We've done 10 songs now

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