Connor was back the next day. Allison was on his arm all day. They weren't apart for more than ten minutes throughout the entire day. Taylor kept making fun of them. Allison just kept calling him jealous. Taylor rolled his eyes every time. But he really was.
Around five, Allison took over Connor's bathroom to start getting ready. He squeezed in behind her to fix his tie and hair. Allison smiled at him as he did it. He just hovered behind her, towering over her as he fixed himself. He kissed the top of her head when he finished. She smiled at that too.
"Hey, how should I wear my hair?" She called out to him.
"However you want, Al. I don't know." He chuckled.
"Useless." She huffed.
She decided to do an updo.
She was standing in her underwear, brushing setting powder over her face when the doorbell rang. Her brows furrowed. Who came to Connor and Taylor's house ever besides her and the guys? She knew all the guys would be getting ready themselves. It made no sense to her that someone was here. And she could hear Taylor talking to them.
"Who is that?" She asked Connor, stepping into the doorway so she could see him.
He was doing up his shirt. "Taylor's date, probably." He shrugged.
"What? Taylor Hall, master of one-night stands, has a date?" She gasped.
Connor shrugged again. He didn't actually know if Taylor had a date. Allison stomped towards the bedroom door. Connor reached out to stop her. She was only in her bra and thong.
She ran to the living room where Taylor and his date were. She froze in the doorway. Everyone was staring at her wide eyed.
"Way to make an entrance." Phoebe teased from beside Ryan.
"Connor said you had a date!" Allison screamed, pointing at Taylor.
"Yeah, it's me. I wanted to come so Taylor invited me as his plus one." Veronica shook her head. "Why are you in your underwear?"
"I didn't-"
Connor wrapped his arms around Allison's waist from behind. He carried her like that back to his bedroom. He sat her on the bed. She stared up at him. She started laughing. He shook his head at her. She pecked his lips as she stood, walking back to bathroom.
"You drive me nuts." He huffed.
She just giggled.
She finished her make up shortly after. She slid into her dress and finally put on her heels. She finished off with some accessories.
Connor watched her the entire time. She was so goddamn beautiful, he couldn't even believe it. He felt his stomach flip while he watched her perfect her look in the mirror.
"How do I look?" She bit her lip as she asked.
"I," He just shook his head. "I, I don't even," He couldn't think of words.
"Fit to be the Connor McDavid's date?" She smirked.
He nodded his head, stepping forward to press his lips to hers. "People aren't gonna understand how a guy like me scored a girl that looks like you."
She rolled her eyes. "Shut up, Connor." She shoved him a bit.
Her dress was stunning. It was a peach colour with jewels all across it. The detailing wasn't cheap looking either, probably because the dress wasn't cheap. It had a low back with a sweetheart neckline. It was fit to her body and flared near the bottom. She looked amazing in it. It brought out all her curves. Connor couldn't keep his hands off of her.
