"I see now that he means way more to you."
I hold the bear in my hands.
"But when he breaks your heart, don't come running to me"
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Get ready and buckle up for a really great cringy story line with some awesome spelling techniques 😎
I'm...
Tonight's the night of prom and right now me and Zendaya are getting ready in my room.
"Ze come over here, you haven't zipped your zip up properly" I say, pulling the zipper up. She's wearing a light peach flowy dress, fitted around the waist and a slit on the left side. She has her hair braided in two. She's gonna be the only one with braids at prom, but that's a good thing, who wants to be ordinary?
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I turn her around, she's so beautiful. "You're so beautiful babe" I say, kissing her cheek.
"Um, what are you talking about?" She says, offended. "Your dress is something other than ugly" she says.
"Tonight is not about me, it's about us" I smile.
"Girls! The boys are outside!" Dad shouts from downstairs.
"Be right there!" I say.
I look at Zendaya and we both start squealing like we are auditioning for Mean Girls.
We both carefully walk down the stairs, making sure not to stack it.
Ethan's pov
"You know that weird ass gross feeling you get in your stomach bro?" Grayson asks.
"Yeah" I say
"Well I might have it right now." He says, putting his hand to his stomach.
"Dude it's just Zendaya, she won't hurt you" I laugh.
"Why aren't you scared?" He asks.
"Don't need to, I know she won't either" I say. "She's gonna be beautiful no matter dress she wears"
"That's what I'm freaking out about, she's too much for me" Grayson sighs.
"You're an idiot" I say
"You're an ass" he says.
I laugh, trying to mess his hair up. "Hey hey not the hair E!"
We both hear the front door of Bela's house open.
"Hi" Zendaya says sweetly. She looks beautiful.
I could hear Grayson's heart beat from a mile away. He smiles not knowing what to say.
Zendaya smiles walking over to him, giving a kiss on his cheek. "Hey handsome"
"Hey baby" he says, hugging her.
"Where's Bela?" I ask, putting my hands in my pockets.
I hear the sound of heels walking on the pavement. I turn and see Bela in the most stunning black lace dress that leaves me breathless. It's a two piece so I can't really call it that.
The top has lace all over the collar and down the long sleeves, with a pattern fading into the lower part. The skirt is long and flowy, so long it slightly drags behind her.
