2. The Friendzone? Pt2

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*YOUR POV*
Corbyn is texting me, but I am getting ready. What do I do?!

Honestly, I didn't know why I was panicking

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Honestly, I didn't know why I was panicking. But I didn't mind him because I was doing my make up and I didn't want to ruin it. I locked my bathroom door, incase my mom just walks in, and I turned on the led lights on the side of my mirror and then I started to do my make up. After I finished, I just waited for Corb to arrive. So, I decided to text back.

I heard my mom walking up the stairs, so I fixed my blue pouch and put all my stuff in there as fast as I could, and I tried my best to make myself look busy

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I heard my mom walking up the stairs, so I fixed my blue pouch and put all my stuff in there as fast as I could, and I tried my best to make myself look busy. My mom walked in. "Y/n, he's downstairs. Get ready." She said in a whisper so that Corbyn won't hear what she says. "I'll be right there." I said as my mom shut the door and went back down to Corbyn. I was HYPERVENTILATING. I was soo nervous because I thought that tonight was going to be really awkward. I went downstairs, as careful as I could so I would not be able to accidentally step on my long gown and trip. Corbyn was staring at me so I decided to make it a tiny bit awkward by making a silly face and a silly dance.
We laughed and got to the venue.

Prom finally started, and slow music started to play. People leaving the dancefloor, people entering. I was sitting alone, not knowing where Corbyn went. I guess I was right. It IS my worst prom night ever. But then I felt someone play with my hair from the back. It was Corbyn. "Hi lady, wanna dance" I laughed. It was kinda funny on how he asked me to dance. I accepted. He took my hand and he led me to the dance floor.

We started to dance, and at first, it was awkward. But then, we got more comfortable. As we were dancing, the song from HSM "Can I have this dance" started to play. The lights turned red and white, and everyone was slow dancing. Corbyn put his face closer up to me. "Yo watchu doing?" I said while laughing. "You are so beautiful." Then he leaned in to kiss me. My eyes were wide open and I didn't know what to do, so I just copied what he did and closed my eyes and kissed him back. It was a very magical kiss and I could not describe what I was feeling while I was kissing him. He pulled away and put his forehead to mine. "I love you, y/n."
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Thats it for this weeks story, I hope ya'll liked it! Feel free to vote and comment whatever you like! Now I'm off to write my other story called You Make Me Happy. Make sure you read that aswell!
-daverickwdw

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