☆𝐁𝐞𝐧 𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐲 𝐈𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬☆

𝑷𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒅𝒊𝒕𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒓

𝑷𝒂𝒓𝒕 2

𝑷𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝑵𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕

i stood in the mirror looking at my reflection. i wore a pink silk dress that had a slit down the leg, pink pumps to match the theme, and my hair pinned back with pink hair clips. my makeup was minimal, a little bit of blush, mascara, and lip gloss.
my mom pampered and teased my hair until she was ready for me leave. she was beyond excited that i was going to a school event. the door bell ringed and my mom smiled. we left my room to the front door.

ben stood there in his suit and tie holding a corsage. he looked at my appearance-a smile coming onto his face as he complimented me. "you look gorgeous"

"thank you handsome one" i complimented back. "awww" i heard my moms high pitched voice. "okay pictures, hurry hurry hurry" she rushed pushing us together and taking out her camera. she took a few pictures and my mouth started to hurt.

"mom" i called her out of her daze. "oh just one more"

"you have five, i counted" i laughed.

"fine. i hope you have a good time tonight but not too much of a good time—be safe, don't take food from strangers, and use a condom—even though i think it's better you wait till marriage" she rambled making my ear heat up from embarrassment. "okay, okay. i'm not doing that at all, so you don't have to worry" i mumbled holding my ears and leaving the house to get away from the atmosphere of what i called an very happy mother'

"she can get overly excited at someone points, sorry" i apologized. "it's fine, that's what nights like these do to mom's. my mom is the same way" he put the corsage on my wrist before opening the car door for me. he closed the door behind me and jogged to the other side, getting in and starting the car.

"ready to have a good time?" he smiled. he drove down the street glancing at me. "ha, yeah, but i know one thing for sure. i don't want this to end up like carrie" i joked but at the same time i didn't. "yeah me either" he played along earning a small smirk from me.

i carelessly went to open the door when he parked in a spot at the school but he was quick to stop me.

"stop right there" he pulled me back. "what? i'm getting out"

"i open the door for the lady"
i plopped back in my seat giving him a look. "you've got to be kidding me? i have arms" i went to open it again but i was just stopped once more. "come on" he laughed getting out. i sat back in my seat and watched him come around and open the door for me. i got out, straighten my dress and stood there awkwardly.

"never do that again" i told him and began walking off. he walked up behind me and slid his arm around my waist causing me to jump. we walked up to the red carpet they had set up at the entrance.