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Imagine Stefan taking you to the prom.
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You sighed and stared at yourself for the last time in the full length mirror, you felt beautiful, yet you were still doubtful if you looked beautiful.
You loved the way that your hair had been styled into loose curls and the neutral toned makeup that had been used to accent your features and complement your dress. The dress itself took your breath away, you felt like the luckiest girl in the world to be wearing the lacy pale material that had such amazing detail.
After twirling around numerous times in the mirror and watching as the dress moved with you in circular patterns, crinkling the delicate fabric and creating wrinkles at the bottom of it. You grinned from ear to ear as you admired the quality of it, confused yet overjoyed that just a simple yet effective piece of material can make you so much more confident in yourself.
Quickly you put the finishing touches to your makeup that consisted of a light pink lipstick and final dab of powder, before you picked up your matching clutch purse and put on some nude heels. A lot of girls had made a huge fuss over their footwear, however you were keeping it simple because most of the shoes would be covered over by the floor length elegant dress anyway.
You wobbled slightly, not used to the height of the heels and had to grab onto your doorframe to prevent yourself from tumbling and breaking your ankles.
Finally you steadied yourself and took a deep breath as you heard a knock at the front door, your mum calling out to say that she'd get it.
Automatically you could tell who it was, judging by the time, it was currently six o'clock and that's the time Stefan said he'd pick you up.
When he asked you to be his date, you couldn't contain your happiness and excitement. Immediately you'd nodded like a bobble head and grinned from ear to ear, feeling elated but also slightly nervous. A lot of girls were extremely jealous that the handsome Salvatore had asked you to the prom instead of them, it only created more nerves for you at the thought of how many judging eyes would settle over the two of you tonight.
You grabbed the bottom of your flawless dress and picked it up slightly, so that you could go down the stairs easier. Your heart thumped in your chest as you reached the bottom of the stairs to see Stefan stood there in a suit looking dashing.
The second his eyes caught site of you, whilst he was in a deep conversation with your mum, he did a double take. His eyes widened and had a slight sparkle in them as he looked at you in adoration, a light smile tugged at the corner of his lips.