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this week went by quick, because before we knew it, it was time for prom. a couple days ago, ian and i went shopping for my dress and his tie. i bought a red one since, matt, said that he wanted us to match with red.

at the moment, ian and i are getting ready for the night at my house. i sit in front of the mirror while he helps straighten my hair since he's already changed into his tuxedo.

"what time are the boys getting here?" i ask him.

"they should be here by now, we're running kinda late." ian, says as he runs the straightener through my hair.

my mom slowly opens my bedroom door and peeps inside. "the boys just arrived." she says excitedly.

ian chuckles, "perfect timing."

"can you please tell them we'll be down in just a second?" i ask my mom. she nods and leaves.

ian, finishes the last strand of hair and then unplugs the straightener. i get up from my seat, and we both look at each other to make sure we look fine before we head downstairs. i adjust his tie while he fixes some of my baby hairs.

"everlee! ian! we're waiting for you two!" merlyn calls for us.

he takes in a deep breath, "you ready?"

i nod, pulling down my dress, "ready."

i walk down the stairs with ian behind me, and i glide my hand down the banister for support. all the boys are dressed up in their tuxedos with either a tie or bow tie. matt, awaits me at the bottom of the steps with his hands covering his eyes.

i look over at the boys, "why does he have his eyes covered?" i point at matt.

joba shrugs, "he said that he didn't want to see you until you were ready."

i reach the bottom of the stairs and stand in front of, matt. ian, rushes over to stand with the rest of the boys in time to see, matt's, reaction.

i place my hands over, matt's, hands, "ready?"

"hell yeah, i'm ready." he says enthusiastically.

i take his hands away from his eyes, and he looks at me up and down, "oh, shit." he mutters.

he turns over to the boys and smiles, "you guys see her? doesn't she look fucking beautiful?" he points at me, "that's my girl!"

i chuckle, "you look really nice too, matt." i kiss him on the cheek.

"you look great, everlee!" merlyn compliments me.

"thank you! all of you look amazing too!"

my mom comes rushing into the living room holding her phone. she stands in front of matt and i, "say cheese!" she instructs, so we smile as she takes a couple of photos.

she looks back at the boys, "you guys too, get in the picture!"

how is she gonna fit fifty people in one picture?

a/n:
y'all there's like 3-4 chapters left😔😳

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