I look at the window of jack wills, admiring all their unique designs, I walk gingerly inside and peer at the expensive dresses. I let my fingers slide across the bows, frills and the hems of the dresses. i pick the dress I’ve dreamed of wearing to the prom, I used to think I’d might be able to be prom queen if I wore it. I put it back and sighed heavily, I’ve tried saving up for a year now but I’ve only got £120 and I need £278 more. I look to my left then my right, then pick up the calton dress from its wooden rail and move towards the mirror, i held it against me slowly. I admire its beautiful chiffon material and its layered ruffle skirt; I tenderly feel the petticoat of the dress until I see in the mirror the security of the shop looking at me weirdly. I place it quickly back on the rail and walke outside of the shop my cheeks flaming red, I hear shouting and screaming coming from right behind me I turn around to see a crazy mob of girls running towards me. I move to the left but unfortunately I wasn’t quick enough and get pushed over and trampled onto. I cry silently in pain and try to pick myself up but I simply couldn’t, I stare up at the clear blue sky and slowly I drift into darkness.
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Prom night (one direction special)
FanfictionImogen Smith is a typical plain 17 year old girl, she lives in a student house with her best friend sophie. One sunny day in july everything changes, she begans to wonder how her life changed in matter of time. Will she be able to handle a life wit...