GUYS
HI HOW IS YOU?
HOPE YOU ENJOY THIS ITS PROM WOOO
OH AND THE DRESS IN THE PICTURE IS HER PROM DRESS. LIKE IT? I DO
Emma's P.O.V
Prom was today. Prom was today. And Andy Biersack was taking me.
I was currently in my room, looking at my reflection in the mirror. The dress I chose was a bit dramatic, but I liked it that way. I tried to wear the black stilletos I bought but they became too uncomfortable after a few minutes so I chose to wear my black converse.
Hey, you can never go wrong with converse.
I put on some light make up and walked to my small drawer. I pulled out my small jewelry box opening it gently. Inside was a single necklace. I never wore it. It was a simple little thing. Silver necklace with a single black diamond as the center piece.
What made it so special was that it was my mother's. My dad gave it to me when I was younger saying she would have wanted me to have it.
I slip it on turning to look at myself in the mirror. I smile at my reflection before fixing my dress. I heard the doorbell ring and I knew it was Andy. I silently thanked the heavens above that my dad was at work and wouldn't be home for hours. He thought I would be staying home to do school work.
I ran downstairs a bit to energetic before opening the door and smiling at Andy. He had a black tuxedo on, although instead of black slacks he had ripped black skinny jeans. He held a small box with a white rose inside. A corsage. I smiled before reaching over to grab the small white rose pin I've kept.
His eyes scanned over me.
“Do you like it?" I ask and he nods a smile growing on his thin lips.
“Beautiful...like always."
“Don't charm yourself." I say with a smile. He grabs my hand wrapping the rose around my wrist before leaning down and planting a light kiss on my knuckles.
I blush before pinning the flower on his chest. I lean away smiling.
“I gave you a kiss so you should give me one too. Preferably here." He says with a smirk pointing at his lips.
“Oh shut up." I mutter smacking his arm playfully. He let's out a small laugh while I walk past him closing and locking the door behind me.
He grabs my arm.
“We're matching you know." He says with a small smile. I raise my eyebrow in curiosity. I follow his gaze to our shoes and let out a giggle. We were both wearing ratty black converse.
“Not a fan of heels eh?" He asks and I shake my head.
“They're death traps for your feet." I reply. Andy let's out a small 'hmm' before turning us around and leading me to the street. It was already dark out although it wasn't cold.
“I hope you like what I did for you. It cost me a shitload." He murmurs before motioning to the street. Next to my driveway was a limousine.
My eyes couldn't have gotten any wider.
“You did this? For me?" Andy shrugs before walking to the car and opening the door for me. I step inside and Andy clambers in behind me.
A few moments pass in silence before Andy speaks up.
“I really hope you enjoy tonight princess."
Andy's P.O.V
We reached the school in a matter of minutes the driver dropping us off and leaving without many words.
There were teenagers loitering around the parking lot. Girls in slim skimpy dresses and boys in suits and styled hair.
“Now please tell me how you're planning on getting in there?" Emma asks me nodding towards the entrance. There were a couple adults standing by the door accepting peoples tickets into the gymnasium.
“Oh have some faith in me princess." I reply grabbing her hand and tugging her towards the entrance. We reach the entrance and Emma hands her ticket to the teacher. The woman glances at me holding out her hand. I smile and pull out a ticket from my pocket and hand it to her.
Emma and I walk inside without another word.
“How did you...where did you get that ticket?" Emma asks amused.
“Got it from a friend. He bought a ticket and got ditched by the girl he was taking so he gave it to me."
Emma raised her eyebrows in curiosity before shrugging it off. I looked up into the crowded gym. The stars were hanging down from the ceiling shining brightly giving the dim room a blue glow. Music was blasting from the speakers
Teenagers were dancing around, everyone getting too close and personal for Emma's comfort. There were teachers standing around the room watching everyone carelessly probably wishing they were at home instead of here.
I noticed a group of misfits spiking the punch with a loud laugh. I gripped Emma's hand dragging her towards the dancefloor.
“May I have this dance?" I ask with a smile and Emma flushes red before nodding. The music changes dramatically into a slow song and I slide my hands around Emma's waist. She wraps her hands around my neck and I pull her closer.
We were under a star and Emma couldnt have looked more beautiful.
She was wearing light make up which I loved. I never liked girls with tons of make up.
I could barely hear the music, too focused on the gorgeous girl in front of me. Emma looked up at me with big doeful brown eyes.
“I can't get over how beautiful you look today." I mumble pulling her impossibly closer.
“Thank you." She replies. Her face couldn't have gotten redder.
The space between us got smaller and our faces were centimeters apart.
Without thinking I leaned in.
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