Lovely

"Ready?"

Today was prom day, was Ian really ready? He slowly opened his eyes and felt Sam laying beside him. He let out a groan and looked down at Sam. He slowly touched his arm and shook him. "Get up." Ian said and Sam just groaned. "Dude, up, we got shit to do." Ian said again but Sam rolled the blankets over him. "Hurry up before I kiss you again." Ian teased but Sam let out a groan. "Please don't, not again." Sam said as he stretched. "Did you fall asleep here?" Ian asked as he pulled a shirt on. "Uh yeah, I didn't want to walk home alone." Sam said as he sat up. "The fucks my shirt?" He asked and began looking around. "Hey Ian." Fiona yelled and then opened the door. "Woah." She said at the sight of her brother and his best friend, shirtless. Ian looked at her and then continued helping Sam find his shirt. "So uh, you two now?" She asked and Sam snorted. "Hell no." He said and Ian laughed. Fiona giggled and smiled, "Anyway your guys stuffs downstairs, keep the tags on, we'll return them tomorrow." She said and closed the door. Ian found his shirt and looked at him. He really didn't want to go to Prom alone, not like he had a choice. Even though it was force, he did want to go with someone, he wanted to go with his best friend. "Where is it." Sam yelled frustrated. Ian cleared his throat and got on one knee. Sam turned around and shook his head. "Get off the floor stupid." He said and Ian laughed. "Samual Williams, will you go to prom with me." He asked using the shirt as a ring. "Okay, I'm gonna say yes, because I need my shirt." Sam said as he snatched it. "Sorta have to go with you, I kinda asked first." Sam said while pushing Ian on the bed and walking out the room.

"Mickey." A voice called out. "Mickey." The voice repeated. Mickey groaned in his bed. "Jesus, Mick." The voice called again. "Go away Mandy." Mickey responded and snuggled back into his pillow. "Mickey!" A voice yelled and he felt a pain on the top of his head. "Fuck what Mandy- oh my god, Sandy!" Mickey yelled with excitement. "Hey." She said as she hugged him. "What are you doing here, I thought you were still in juvie?" He asked and she smiled. "Eh, good behavior." She said with a smile. "Only 10 months, can do that shit in my sleep." She said and laid down on his bed. "Why aren't you getting ready?" Sandy asked as Mickey stretched. "I'm not going." Mickey said as he got up from the bed. "Senior prom and you aren't going, what's wrong with you." She asked and Mickey laughed. "Why do you give a shit, you didn't go to your, hell you didn't even finish school." Mickey snapped and Sandy rolled her eyes. "Yeah and that's on me, go Mickey, or you'll regret it." She said while twisting her fingers in his sheets. "You wanna me to go so bad, why don't you go." Mickey said while throwing his shirt on. "Fuck it, we'll go together, Mandy should have something hanging around." Sandy said and jumped up from the bed. "Really?" Mickey asks and she smiles. "Yeah." She says and Mickey smiles back. "Fuck it." He says and Sandy claps her hands.

"Fuckkk." Sam groans out. Ian smiles as he looks at himself in the mirror, trying to figure out his hair. "What's up?" He asks and Sam lays back on the bed. "We gotta head over to my moms before we head over to the shit show." He says and Ian looks at him, confused. "She wants pictures, to post on Facebook or whatever." He says and rubs his head. "Well Fi was gonna take some, we can just send em to her." Ian suggests but Sam shakes his head. "Nah, it's alright, lets head over there." He says and gets up. Ian looks in the mirror and finally realizes he looks good, really good. "Don't forget your masks." Ian says as he grabs his own. They both each have black masks. Ian's covers his area around his eyes and the top of his nose. Sam covers half of his face and nose. They both put them on and smile. "Damn wouldn't even be able to recognize you." Sam says as he looks at Ian. "Red hair kinda gives you away though." He adds and Ian smiles. "Yeah you look like another random guy as well." He says and Sam laughs. They both leave the room. Ian checks his clock, it's a little after 6:30, everything starts at 8:30.

"Oh my goodness." Fiona squeals. Ian smiles as his sister. "You guys look so handsome." She says while holding Ian's cheek. "Stand over there let's take some pictures." She says and they stand on the stairs. After 20 pictures later they were finally ready to head out. "Alright guys, have fun." Fiona says with a smile. "Later Fi." Sam says as he walks out the door. "Ian, home by 2, not later." She says giving him the eye. "Later Fi." Is all he says while walking down the steps.

"Mickey hurry the fuck up, it starts at 8." Mandy yelled from the living room. "Hey, language." Her mom says while slapping her arm. Mandy rolls her eyes and continues playing with her hair. Upstairs in Mickeys room, all hell was breaking loose. "Jesus Sandy, what the hell did you eat in the joint." Mickey teases while trying to help her zip up the dress. "Fuck off, Mandys like 20 pounds lighter." Sandy says while pushing Mickey away. She finally zips it up and looks into to the mirror. "See, perfect fit." She says with a smile. "Uh huh." Mickey scoffs and looks into the mirror. He looks pretty good. He's wearing a black tux and has a light blue flower in his pocket shirt. "Here." He says and tosses the flower "bracelet" to Sandy. She grabs it and puts it on herself. "You ready for this?" She asks and he nods. "Get this shit over with." Both Sandy and Mickey walked down the steps. "Oh wow." His mom said while covering her mouth. "

"Okay mom, that's enough." Sam says while smiling. "Shut your mouth, one more." She says and the camera snaps. "I can't get over how handsome you look Sammy." She says while pinching his cheeks. He laughs awkwardly and glances at Ian. "Okay, you two have fun, but not too much fun." She says with a laugh. They both let out awkward laughs and she smacks Sams arm. "Stop acting like that." She says and he smiles. He hugs her goodbye and kisses her forehead. "I'm serious Sam, have fun and be careful." She says from the doorway. "Promise." He says and Ian waves. "Bye Ian." She says while waving. "It's just Prom, the hells the big idea." Sam says while ruffling his hair. Ian doesn't say anything but just walks. Was Mickey gonna be there? Was he gonna be with someone? Was he gonna ignore him? All those questions ran through his head until Sam waved his hand in front of his face. "You good?" Sam asked while laughing. "Lost you for a second." He adds and Ian laughs. "No just, nervous." He says with a small smile. "Nervous, about what?" Sam asks and Ian looks at him. Sam catches on and nods. "Just try not to think about it too much." He says and Ian nods. How can he? It's Mickey.

"You guys look beautiful." Mickeys mom sequels. "Sandy you look like a girl." His mom adds and Mickey laughs. "Yeah Auntie, cause I am a girl." She says and Laura smiles. "Mandy get over here, pictures." She says and Mandy gets up. There's a knock coming from the door, "I got it." Mandy says and walks to the door. Mickey glances at the door. "Hey." Joey greets while hugging Mandy. "The hell's he doing here?" Sandy whispers to Mickey but he shakes his head, not knowing why. "Hello Joey." Laura greets. "Let me get my camera." She says while jogging upstairs. "Hey Sandy." Joey greets with a smirk. Sandy gives a fake smile and rolls her eyes. She was the one that told Mickey to be careful around him, she didn't trust him. "Mick." He says with a smile. Mickey nods his head and looks the other way. "The let you out." Joey asks Sandy and she flips him off. "Good behavior." She adds and he laughs. "You'll probably be back before you know it." He says and Mandy hits his arm. "I'm back." Laura says while holding the camera. They all look at her and smile. "Alright everyone,smile." She says as they huddle into a group. "Okay kids." She says while looking at the pictures. "Have fun." She says as they walk out the door.

"You ready for this Ian?" Sam asks as they walk up the school steps. Ian looks down and smiles. What was he gonna say? What if Mickey was done? He didn't care when a voice caught his attention. "Jesus Mickey can you stop stepping on my dress." The voice yelled and was followed by Mickeys laugh. He smiled to himself as he fixed his masks. "Yep, ready."