Dejanee' she is this quit girl that dont have alot of friends she get good grades and is a good girl. Her mom drinks all day and her dad is the biggest gang leader in the USA. She is 16 and is the only child but what happens when her mother dies and...
This dress look good ok dad you got some good taste. It was a green, blue and black sparkling dress that was off the shoulders that flared out in the bitten and had a long train. Then the shoes are cute and we just finished my make up along with my nails.
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Some thing simple that's how I like it because I'm not over the top like some people.
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Nails a little out there but it's fine I still like them a lot I was finishing up and that's when it was time for me to go downstairs. Everyone was waiting for me so I can't just stand here and think about going like it's not time to overthink. After a few moments I went downstairs where everyone was and as I was going down all I hear is ooouuuu and awwwws. I think Taylor was crying. When I got to the last step I smiled and sure enough he was crying. Boyyy get it together this is not our wedding day it's just prom.
He grabbed my hand and then kissed it.
Taylor:" You look so beautiful baby girl. I'm going to prom with the most beautiful female there. "
Me:" Awwwww baby thank you and you going to be the most handsome "
He was wearing an all black suit with a green handkerchief in his pocket along with a green and white flower well corsage. Then he handed me mine that was the same as his and put it on my wrist. Everyone was taking pictures and then it was time to go. My dad got us a car to take the new Tesla model X it was sooo cool.
Dad:" Take care of my baby just got the car and I don't want to have to hurt anyone. "
I just shook my head but Taylor look like he is going to pee his pants.
Taylor:" We will sir."
I just went up to him and hugged him. While Taylor went to go hug his sister. I'm glad that they are kinda getting along and she is being there for him now since she found him.
Me:" I wish mom was here but thank you dad. I love you"
Dad:" I love you too "
With that we left and went to prom to go met up with Marie and her date.
Taylor
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This man got me wearing all black but I like it. This is so me. My hair is cut short I guess it was to long for boss man and my shoes was black. I was ready to go to prom with my girlfriend that's probably the most beautiful person I have ever seen even on her worst days and trust me living with her you get a lot of thoughts hair all over the place in pjs all the time.
When it was time for her to come down started I was nervous like I don't know why but I couldn't wait for her to come downstairs.
When she did I was speechless I didn't know what to say she was so beautiful in that free and her body was fitting it right. I felt I tear come down can't believe I'm dating her like look at her. She is really my light. After staring for a while I grabbed her hand, kissed it and put that flower thing on her.
Taylor:" You look so beautiful baby girl. I'm going to prom with the most beautiful female there. "
Me:" Awwwww baby thank you and you going to be the most handsome "
We took pictures and then it was time to go. He dad got us a car well it's his car but he is letting us use it. A Tesla model x that is a nice car.
Dad:" Take care of my baby just got the car and I don't want to have to hurt anyone. "
I wanted to pee myself when he said that I don't want him to hurt me if his car got messed up. Dejanee just shocked her head.
Taylor:" We will sir."
She went up to him the hugged him and I did the same to my sister.
