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Chapter 8

Brooklyn's POV

We had finished our whole European leg of the tour, but this tour we only had a week break until we go to the states.

Ping!

My phone beeped as I was cuddling in bed with Niall.

I looked at the illuminated screen as a text from my only friend at school, Molly.

GIRL!! PROMS TOMORROW NIGHT! AND UR IN TOWN!!! Come please? We can get hot Cody to ask you since ur a celebrity! ;)

No one knows about me and Niall yet. They just think he's single. They don't know about me yet so when I'm on stage I don't get any hate.

"What's that princess?" Niall murmured, being half asleep.

We spent the night at his house and it was still early morning.

"My Prom's tomorrow night." I sighed. "I've always wanted to go to prom, I feel like it would be the one time I could feel pretty and let loose. But now I can't even go. "

Niall smiled warmly as he rubbed my tense neck. "We can fix that." He said in his raspy Irish accent.

We lay in bed for a few more minutes, he hummed me music as I sang back. It felt beautiful, not rushed the tiniest bit.

"WAAAIT." Niall smiled. "Get outta bed, come on. I don't wanna do it either."

He picked me up bridal style and carried me into the bathroom. My sports bra-covered torso brushed up against his bare abs.

"Come on babe, we can't be late!" Niall tapped his watch jokingly.

~

As we arrived at the store, everyone have us weird looks to why my date was there with me.

"Come on!!!" I giggled as we ran around the store. "Ok, I'll make a deal with you. If you pick me out a cute dress, ill wear it. But you pick out everything."

His eyes got wide as he smirked deviously. "And you MUST try on EVERYTHING!"

I sighed as I say down on the cold, blue bench.

I stared into the mirror and touched up my hair and adjusted my necklace.

"IM BAAACK!" Niall yelled, tossing over dozens of dresses.

Why did I trust him with dress choices?!

I saw them all, and I laughed so hard. He picked out an old lady dress and a hooker dress for example.

I slid on the hooker dress to get it over with.

It barely covered my butt and the material had a built in push up for my boobs.

"HURRY UPPPP!" Niall said like a 5 year old.

I walked out as his eyes lowered down and a smile appeared on his face.

"Holy..."

"No. I'm not even giving it a chance." I rolled my eyes.

He got behind me and wrapped his arms around my waist as he looked down.

"NIALL!!" I slapped his arm slightly. "Besides... You don't want creeps looking at me." I pointed.

He sighed and put his arms up in defense. "You win. But I'm buying you that dress for when were alone and I wanna look at ya."

~

Literally hours and hours later, I slipped on the perfect one. (Picture by my book title!)

It was a full length, white gown. It was strapless with gold detailing. Right when I put it on, I felt that feeling.

"You ready?" I smiled as I stepped out.

Nialls jaw fell to the ground as he stood up.

"You're just... You're... Perfect." He held my hands as he crashed his lips onto mine and ladies walked by, glaring.

"Take it off. I have to buy it this second." Niall smiled as he looked at me again.

"O- wait. Not okay. I'm not letting you pay for my prom dress! That's absurd!" I laughed.

"I'm going to buy this dress for you, happy or not." He turned me around to go change. "Now hurry up before you change your mind for the 60th time. I'm hungry." He groaned, stomping his feet like a 5 year old.

I walked into the dressing room, slipping off the gown and standing there without clothes, staring in a mirror.

"Hey you left this outs- woah." Niall walked into the dressing room, standing there, mouth agape.

"NIALL!" I shouted as I slammed the door on him.

"WHY COULD YOU BE INSECURE?! YOU HAVE MASSIVE BOOBS AND THE FITTEST BUM AROUND!" Niall shouted, I heard him lick his lips jokingly.

Niall was embarrassing.

But I loved that.

(A/N: y'all. I'm having the bestest afternoon ever. I'm laying in bed and it's barely raining. I wanna thank @god @jesus and @santaclaus for making this possible.

SHARESHARESHARESHARE )