Mend My Heart (Currently being edited)

Mend My Heart: Chapter 23

Hello everyone! I'm sorry that editing is taking so long, but I just wanted to add this chapter in. I didn't write it until after I had completed Mend My Heart on Wattpad. I got the idea for this scene after my sister went to her school prom. I think its  a pretty good addition to the story, a nice conclusion  to a couple of the situations in the story...

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I looked myself over in the mirror. The red, silky dress flowed down my body, showing off every one of my curves. I have to admit, I looked great. My hair was curled and pinned up, a few strands falling loose. I put on a smoky grey eye-shadow, bringing out my eyes and clashing perfectly with the red dress.

“Wow,” Tessa said.

Tessa had gone with a smoky-grey eye-shadow as well, bringing out the blue in her eyes and the crimson in her dress. Her blonde hair was curled and pinned back with a beautiful, silver clip. She truly looked amazing.

“Girl, we look hot,” I said, laughing. Tessa giggled, agreeing with me.

“Girls! The boys are here!” I heard my mom shout up the stairs.

I smiled at Tessa. “You ready?” I asked her.

“I think so,” she said excitedly. “Come on, let’s go.”

We walked from my room and started down the stairs to the boys, who were waiting. When I spotted Adrian, he was talking to Robbie and Clyde. My breath hitched, looking at him. He looked so hot in a tux, my breathing sped up. It was amazing how much control he had over my body.

When the boys heard us walking down the stairs, they turned their heads. And stared. Adrian looked me up and down hungrily. We made eye contact and suddenly it was only us. He was all I saw. I walked to him, and smiled shyly.

“Hey,” I said. “What’s cooking, good looking?”

He shook his head. “You are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen in my life.”

I smiled coyly, giggling and blushing like a little school girl. “You’re not so bad yourself.”

He smirked and held out his arm for me to take. “Shall we?”

“Are you sure you’re feeling alright to go?”

“I’m perfect, as long as I’m with you.”

“Then we shall.”

We climbed into the Comet and left.

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When we got to Prom, it was loud and upbeat. We laughed and joined in the crowd, paying at the entrance. There was a huge, fake, white bridge to walk across that led to the gymnasium entrance.

The decorations were fabulous. I looked around in awe. There were velvet sheets hanging around the gymnasium, portraying a very mystical setting. There were black and silver streamers draped across the ceiling and balloons placed strategically on every table. There was a food table set up on one side of the gym, leaving half of it as the dance floor. The D.J. was set up on the opposite side of the gym, jamming it out. There were already a bunch of people dancing.