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prom night; (part one)

Ok, yes! This will be based on Glee because I'm glee trASH

Connor took a deep breathe before exhaling and taking a long, good study at himself in the mirror.

He was wearing a suit with a deep, rich purple bow tie wrapped around his neck. His hair was naturally wavy, and he didn't think it looked good. But really, he never thought highly of himself.

but Troye liked when his hair was down and natural. Troye was probably the best thing that ever happened to him if Connor was being honest.

His thoughts are dismissed when he hears a loud, abrupt knock on the front door. Assuming it was Troye, Connor gave the mirror one last glance making sure he looked his best.

Suddenly he hears the door opening and the shrill voice of his mom, greeting Troye to come in.

Connor could here the chatter downstairs from his mom and Troye. He quickly exited his room, turning of his lights.

TROYE

Mrs. Franta opened the door, smiling a me. Something about their house and his family was so welcoming and happy.

Right before any of us can say something, Cheryl whips out her camera and takes a picture of me.

Shocked and surprised of the blaring flash, I stumble back a bit.

"Oh, I'm sorry Troye! It's just I want to have a lot of pictures of Connor's prom night!" Cheryl explains, chuckling at the end.

"Oh, it's completely fine!" I answer, shaking off any nerves.

I'm about to converse in more conversation but right as I'm about to speak, I hear a tiny voice clearing their throat.

My eyes draw up the stairs to the most beautiful eyes I've ever seen.

Connor.

My Connor.

He awkwardly walks down stairs, the smile on both of our faces never leaving.

Even Mrs. Franta's camera clicking in the back couldn't ruin this moment.
Yes, it was super clichè. But I didn't care one bit.

"Hello, Troye." Connor says, giggling.

He looked gorgeous. Like always.

"Hi, lovely." I answer, instantly regretting my word choice.

Fortunately, Connor didn't notice which put me at ease.

After a few, more like 500, pictures from Mrs. Franta; we were on our way.

We exit the house, our hands intertwine.

The car ride wasn't anything to different. Small talk, jamming to Oh Wonder, and making funny jokes.

After the car ride, we had arrived at prom.

Here it goes.

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Ok, hey it's Averie! So sorry I haven't updated in a while! Hate me agh. It's just school is in 3 more days kms... but I promise I will update more.
There will be a part two, only if you want there to be one.
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