The dress you pick. The shoes that match with it. The perfect purse that goes with the necklace you wear. How you do your hair. Your make-up choices. The brands you decide to use. The jewellery you got picked out. What products you use in your hair. What colour scheme you and your date decide on. The mode of transport you decide to use to get to one of the most memorable nights of your life.
Prom.
"You've been deep in a coma..." The Vamps' latest song started playing as a certain blonde beauty put on the diamond earrings that her precious boyfriend got her for her 16th birthday.
Sitting at her vintage dressing table, she put out all the make-up products that she picked out. She locked the clasp for her long, layered necklace and locked up her jewellery box. She picked up her foundation brush, and started putting on her foundation, then concealer, and so on.
As she put on the eyeliner, she got a text message from her best friend. Ignoring it, she continued on and put on her mascara. Last but not least, a gorgeous dark shade of pink on her lips. She smoothly applied it, as she got a call from her date.
"Hello?"
"Hey babe. I'll be there in a few. Just picking up the rest of the gang, see you," he hung up.
She grinned, before realising that she needed to hurry. Running into her closet, she rummaged around to find the dress. It was a red cocktail dress, with a diamond detail on the neckline. It was a short one shoulder sleeveless dress, and had a slightly bare back. She strapped on her peep-toe black pumps, and put her curled hair in a sweet kinda half-up half-down style. It was a bit messy and tousled, and some strands of her hair fell on her face, framing her face perfectly.
Picking up her purse, she decided she was ready to go. She took one last look in the mirror. She was definitely ready.
"Ding!" A tall blonde handsome boy stood at the door of her tiny apartment, grinning from ear to ear. He held a red corsage in his hands, which were trembling in excitement.
"Shall we?"
"Gladly." She interlocked her arm in his, as they walked slowly, chatting with each other about what they were gonna do at the dance.
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short chapter? i know... this is just some random thought that i got... lets see what this can get to!! and i got my other story's chapters pretty much almost done so update soon for yall (referring to XMyBlueySeasonsX )
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