Pinky Promise (Frerard) ✔️

Nineteen

Ok so small update on the schedule: I have three shows, Thursday Friday and Saturday, and after that I'm done. So I should be able to upload the rest pretty regularly with the exception of those three days!

Prom was arriving quickly. I'd told everyone (except Katie) about my plan, and they were all really excited about it.

On the last day of April, three weeks before prom in May, Lindsey texted me. Can you give me a ride to the mall?

I texted back Sure and she sent her address. I went to pick her up.

"You gotta stay with me," she said, climbing into my car.

"Where's your car?" I asked.

"Locked in the garage. I've been out here for literally three hours trying to get it open. But I need to get ready for prom, so I gave up."

"What are you getting at the mall?"

"Dress. Some shit from Victoria's Secret. You are too."

"What? Why?"

"Because dresses are really cheap this close to prom, and I maybe kinda sorta saw a magazine in Mr. Iero's drawer the other day?"

I looked at her. "What kind?"

"A lingerie model one. Is he gay?"

"Yeah."

"Okay. It was a woman, so he was probably just admiring the lingerie, but...have you guys even kissed yet?"

"We've done more than kiss."

"Awesome. I knew that. He's gonna drool over you. Lingerie, Gee. Imagine yourself."

"Disgusting?"

"Hot as fuck."

I rolled my eyes. "Let's get you a dress first. I'll think about the lingerie."

She smiled. "Kay."

I drove us to the mall and found a parking spot. Lindsey seemed to know exactly where to go. She dragged me into a store I didn't catch the name of and went straight to the dresses.

"Who are you going with?" I asked.

"Currently? Myself." She tossed her hair over her shoulder. "Gonna look hot as fuck for myself."

I smiled. "Just so you know, red is your color."

"You think so?" She held a dress with red fabric next to her arm. "Huh. Guess so."

She asked for my suggestions, but turned most of them down. She ended up trying on a few dresses, all of which looked absolutely stunning on her.

"I like this one," Lindsey said. She stepped out of the dressing room in a red dress. It clung to her legs and had a layer of lacy-looking stuff on the outside. The top was incredibly tight, and I wondered how she wasn't struggling to breathe.

"That looks gorgeous ," I said. "You'd definitely get someone's attention if you wanted."

She smiled. "Think Ms. Williams would let me fuck her?"

"In that dress? Yes." I smiled when she laughed. "Hair and makeup done too, you'll kill everyone. You look seriously hot, Linds."

She smiled and looked down. "Thanks."

"Definitely get that one," I advised.

She smiled.

She paid for it, and then we left the store. Now the moment I'd been dreading.