Prom? ( End! )

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It was a Friday and I was home.

I was home because I was scared to see...

Him.

It's not that I hate him. It's just that... I would feel awkward. Both of us would.

I lad across my bed with the worst headache in the world. I let out a moan before picking up the bottle of Tylenol that sat by my dresser. I swallows the pill and got to kitchen to take water behind it.

After that I went back to my room to lay in the same position on the bed that I had before I left.

I could still feel the pain in my head. But I didn't care.

I just couldn't get Royce off my mind.

I hadn't seen him or talked to this boy once, yet he was all I could think about?

My phone vibrated on the carpet. I quickly snatched it up and looked at the lock screen.

Royce: *1 Attachment photo* ( The photo was kind of blurry. It was a small poster on the wall promoting that prom was going to be held next week. )

Royce: Hey... I'm sad to see that your still sick. I hope you feel better by next week because prom is coming and I want you to come... With me. You don't have to reply if you don't want to. Just know, If you don't come I'll be alone. Without you. :-(

I covered my mouth before I could smile.

He was such a sweet guy, and what's even better is that I'm going to be his date to prom!

Maybe I was wrong about him? Maybe he does like me?

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It's Friday afternoon and I was at the Local Taylor, getting a suit made in my size.

The prom poster said that girls would be wearing blue dresses and boys black tuxes So, I got a blue suit made.

I hadn't replied to Royces text yet. Every time I opened it my face would automatically burn pink and my fingers would Trimble before I quickly exit the message with a:

" N-Nope! I can't! "

I Left the local Taylor shop a bit exited for prom. Honestly I couldn't wait to see Royce there.

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Phoebe : *1 Image attachment photo* ( It was a photo of her dress. It was blue with a sweet heart neckline. It was also very fluffy and cut to the top of her knees. )

Phoebe: Jul! Prom is coming up and I hope your going! Royce keeps asking Reggie and I about you he must be really concerned ;-) I hope you feel better! Please come to prom!

I really liked her dress! I could already imagine Phoebe dancing with Reggie in that exact dress.

" Cute! " I say to myself before tucking my phone away.

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The week had passed by fast.

Even though I was going back to school regularly, Royce actually did end up getting sick. He stayed sick for four days ( Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday,and Thursday )  and this Friday was the prom.

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He hadn't shown up on Friday either. But I was confident he would still come to prom.

I hired a makeup lady to do Phoebe and I's makeup.

Tonight was the night. I felt like Beyoncé back stage getting her makeup done for all her fans.

Phoebe handed me the mirror. She squealed.

" We. Look. Amazing! "

I turned a deep shade of red.

I can't wait to see Royce.

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Phoebe Hired a limo for prom.  She's one of those ' Go big or go home' people.

We rode in silence.

I tapped my foot nervously on the ground.

" Nervous? "

" Yeah. I hope Royce is Okay. That's all. " We both smiled.

The limo came to a halt right in front of a brick building where prom was being held.

I stepped out first and opened the door for Phebs.

We both walked in together:

The music was loud but not to loud where my ears were screaming.

Phoebe immediately found Reggie in the huge crowd while  I, Searched literally everywhere for My Royce.

I mean Royce.

He was leaned against a wall. Looking around at the dancing people as if his face was saying ' I don't dance. '.

It was hot.

I tugged at my collar.

Then approached him.

" H- Hey Royce! " I smiled at him and he returned it with a smile back.

" Hey Jul. I missed you. " He Came closer to me.

" May I have this dance? " He held out his hand. Is this for real? My dreams had became a reality. I blushed so hard it felt like my nose was going to bleed.

I looked around.

" M- Me?

" Of course, You. "

He grabbed my hand immediately as a slow song started.

He put his hands on my hips and I placed my hands on his shoulders.

The music dialed down.

" You look amazing. " Royce whispered in m ear.

" S- Same to you. " I stammered.

I liked this. Me dancing with him and nobody judging.

I quickly stopped dancing and pause to looked at him.

" Royce... Do you like like me?? "

" Of course not that would be gay. I love you. "

And to end the night off we shared a kiss.

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THE END?

Authors' note:

I hope You've all enjoyed this little story I've put together. Maybe in the future their might be a sequel to it? Or not? Tell me your opinions!

- Timia-chan

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