The Girl with the Golden Curls

Homecoming Pt. 2

*Alice P. O. V*
I am sitting on my coach, with Mason laying his head in my lap and I'm running my hands through his perfect chocolate brown hair, I don't know how this day could get more perfect.

Suddenly he turns his head toward me and asks, "Who are you going to Homecoming with?"

I clear my throat and reply, "I'm not going to Homecoming."

He sits up and turns his body so that its facing me.

"What do you mean, you're not going?" He questions.

"Well there was no one I wanted to go with so I'm not going to go." I answer him.

All he does is gape at me,"You're going to Homecoming." He says finally.

I look up into his eyes then back down at my hands and I shake my head, "I don't think so. You're going with Britney so there isn't another person that I want to go with."

A smirk spreads across his face and suddenly he is off of the couch and grabbing my hand.

"Come on." He whines.

I let him drag me toward the door and I grab my shoes and jacket on the way out.

"Wait!" I callout to Mason, "I got to put on my shoes."

He is already at he car and impatiently tapping his foot. I slip on my black boots and make my way to the car. I blush when his hand grabs my waist and he guides me into the passenger seat of the car.

"Where are we going?" I whine to him.

"That's a surprise angel." He says giving me a wink.

I roll my eyes trying to hide a smile from when he called me angel. We drive for about 5 minutes until he pulls into the parking lot of a movie theater. Mason gets out of the car and runs over to my door to let me out.

"Thank you sir" I tell him, giving a little curtsy.

I mentally face palm myself, why did you have to curtesy Alice? Mason just chuckles and leads me to the front door, opening it for me.

I nod at him, "So are we here to see a movie?" I ask him.

No reply.

I turn around and try to find him but he is no where to be seen.

"Mason?" I call out, starting to get a little freaked out.

I look toward the ground and I notice a few rose petals sprawled on the ground. A smile creeps across my face as I walk toward them, and I see more and more, leading me down a hallway.

The petals stop right in front of a door and there is a sign that reads, "Come on in."

I tentatively grab the door handle and turn it, causing the door to creek open. The whole room is dark and I walk in taking small steps. The door suddenly swings hit behind me and my heart rate starts to increase. Why did I have to follow those petals? Suddenly an image pops up on the screen and a grin spreads on my face. It's a picture of me and Mason and we are both laughing on his couch. A loud voice booms out of nowhere making me cringe.

The voice, which I soon recognize as Mason's says, "Alice, the first time I saw you, I knew you were the girl for me."

I blush when I see a spotlight show up on the stage and Mason is standing there in the center holding a bouquet of flowers.

"I know this is incredibly cliché" He says laughing, "But will you please go to Homecoming with me?"

I run up the steps of the stage and to where he is standing on the stage.