Prom Night.

Chapter 3

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"So you don't know who he was?" Miley asked sliding under quilt. Prom was now over and Miley decided she wanted me to sleep over, more like she wanted the gossip about what had happened.

"Nope. He said he knew me, but I did not recognise him" I said moaning as I sat down banging my hands against the carpet in anguish. Why is it when I meet the amazing guy he plays hard to get?

"Tell me what he said again" She said dreamily, I sighed happily as I recalled the memory.

"I really like you Hayley Gold, but if this is meant to be, you will find me" She giggled.

"So are you going to find him?" She asked rolling back out of her bed now in her koala pyjamas.

I nodded "Yeah, but now school is over it's going to be hard" I said sadly she chuckled and dropped to her knees and began searching underneath her bed, throwing all sorts around her until she found what she wanted.

"Gotcha!" She sang pulling out the school year book and flicking it open to the front page. “We go through this and you choose every guy who looks remotely like your prince charming and I’ll write his name down in my trusty note book.” She said pointing at her fluffy pink note pad. I laughed as I noticed that the colour matched everything else in this room.

How Jack could deal with coming into this room I will never know. It was like someone had blown up a candyfloss machine.

"Okay" I murmured. Pulling the book on my lap I started to flick through all the pictures of people I our year. It was just my luck that nearly every boy in our grade was blonde; so I had to look hard to find the colour of his eyes.

"Remember were looking for green eyes and blonde hair" I reminded her. She nodded and suddenly slapped her hand down on the page.

"How about him? Ben Dane, captain of the school’s chess club.” She supplied.

“Chess club?” I asked.

“Yeah, he’s okay I guess.” She said writing his name down as 'Maybe prince charming number 1'.

"How about him" She asked pointing out another guy a few pages later who nearly made me drool and he was just wearing school uniform. If he was my prince charming, I was one lucky chick.

"It could be... He has the hair and the eyes.” I commented, and then I noticed one small problem with my situation. “But he has darker skin which I’m sure mine did not have" I said sadly.

"Yeah but he could have had a tan.” Miley said, “Tans fade.”

"True and he is gorgeous" I whispered. If this was the guy, I would be in heaven.

"Very true" She agreed, I chuckled and bumped her shoulder. "You have a boyfriend missy" I scolded making her laugh.

"Doesn't mean I can't check out his competition" I laughed, and watched her as she wrote down his name.

Carl Sanchez. Even the name was sexy.

After an hour we had four boys who could possibly be my Prince Charming.

One was Ben Dane.

Two was Carl Sanchez.

Three was James Cooper.

And four was Paul Campbell.

"Okay so now what?" I asked Miley snuggling into the blankets.