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My Prom Date
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RideOneSOS
Ongoing, First published Apr 18, 2016
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Aryn doesn't have a date to her prom. Not only that, but her best friend's ex boyfriend, Nathan, asks her. Of course she says no. But when he corners her in an alleyway attempting to 'convince' her, she blurts that she has a boyfriend and has no idea how she will pull that off. Then the milkshake guy comes and saves her. 

*****

"Thank you, for you know. Doing that." I blushed.

"Not a problem. But it sounds to me like you need a prom date." He said

I blushed a deep Crimson color.

"Yeah, it does." I looked down.
"I'll just say you were out of town or something." I said

"No, no I'd love to go." He said
"If it is okay with you?"

I nodded not trusting my voice.

"Aryn, I will go to your prom with you, under one condition." 

"You come with me to my prom too."

*****
And that milkshake guy, just happens to be Terrance James.
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When a girl gets a complete makeover, the hot guy is supposed to start liking her. Not Forrest Stephens. He merely gave me a once-over, said "nice outfit", and walked right past me. Maybe being his friend was the problem. But now that other guys started noticing me, he's gotten protective-demanding I don't date them without his permission, and touching me in ways that makes everyone think I'm off-limits. _______ "Spencer," his caress over my name brought the smallest blush, the events of last night flashing through my mind like a movie. His knuckles brushed my cheek. Angling his head, he studied me, eyes narrowing in a way that was uncomfortably critical. "You're blushing," he noted. He was so close I caught a whiff of his wintergreen gum. In that moment I wanted to disappear. "I'm not," I denied. "You are," he countered, leaning in. "Your cheeks are pink. You're not into me-are you?" _______

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