Prom, some people say it's the most magical night of their lives. I see it as just another fancy party that you dress up for.
I stood in my room doing some last touch ups to my make up and hair. I had my hair curled and down along my shoulder, I had a light pink eye shadow with a light nude lip.
" Em! Grayson's here, you ready?! " Dale yelled up to me.
" just tell him to come up here I'm almost done! " I yelled to him.
I turn around to grab my phone when I hear a knock at my bed room door. I turn around with my phone in hand to see Grayson standing there.
" Wow. " Grayson said as he looked me up and down.
I look down at the ground then back up at him, Grayson is just looking at me with his mouth half open like he want's to say something, " Do you like it? "
Grayson walked over to me and placed his hands on my hips, " You look, " he's looks me up and down again before making eye contact with me, " Stunning. "
I giggle with a smile, " Thanks. "
" You look handsome. " I smile.
" Doubt it. " Grayson laughed.
" You do. "
" Thank you. " Grayson smiled as he looked me up and down again, " Didn't I tell you you'd look good in a dress, honestly damn. "
I can feel my cheeks getting red as I start to blush, god this boy has some effect on me.
Grayson leans down and kissed me, he cups my face with his hand, I pull away from him, " We should get going right? "
" Or we could just stay here all night. " Grayson smirked.
I guess Rosie was right about him loving this dress.
" Rosie and Wyatt are most likely waiting for us outside the school so we should really go. "
" Fine, but my parents are out for the night along with my brother, so you are coming over and I am going to take this thing off of you. " Grayson smirked as he rubs his hands up and down my waist.
Okay wow Rosie was really accurate, maybe she's physic?
" Sounds good to me. " I smiled.
Grayson and I walk down stairs.
" Okay I have to get a photo. " my dad said.
" Dad no. "
" I have to. " My dad demands as he pull out his phone and takes a photo of Grayson and I.
" Now, Emily come to the kitchen for a second. "
" Dad we have to get going Rosie and Wyatt are waiting for us. "
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In Too Deep
Teen Fiction" hey ". I look up to see a tall guy, around my age. Dark brown hair, brown eyes. Wearing a jean jacket, jeans and a gray top with black running shoes. " hey " I say. " you seem lonely can a sit? " he smirks. " sure " I smile. The guy sits down acro...