Carrie White Prom Novels & Stories

We arrived at the venue just before 7:00 PM, our chauffeured black car pulling up to the entrance of the Grand Wyndham Hotel downtown. The banner above the entrance read: Help for Vulnerables Annual Fundraising Gala – Honoring Ten Years of Impact. Beneath it, the red carpet glowed under flashing lights, eager reporters already lined up like vultures. Carrie sat next to me in the back seat, quiet but composed, her lips set in that professional smile she wore so well. “Ready?” she asked as the driver opened the door. “As I’ll ever be,” I muttered. As soon as my shoes touched the carpet, a dozen microphones were in my face.

After getting ready, she went backstage, and her friends and the crowd praised her. Meanwhile, Rimal found out that Carl was participating in the festival, so she decided to attend as well. She wore a light pink dress with a large dupatta and a pink hijab, sitting in the front row with her friends. She was anxiously waiting for Carl’s appearance. Before him, another student was hosting the event with a mod girl. Then, Carl entered, causing a huge commotion. The girls went wild. Carl was wearing a white shirt with white chains, his sleeves rolled up, looking charming and dashing like a hero. Rimal’s heart skipped a beat—she hadn’t realized how much girls adored Carl.

We all glanced at her and listened. "For the prom, attendees would be given roses." It'll be fastened to their chest. Red roses will be given to students, while black flowers will be given to outsiders. Black rose people are your targets, which suggests they are hunters, right?" What Theresa said soothed me. At the very least, I know Summer was safe if she has a red rose. *The next day* I was already planning on picking up Summer before heading to the prom. I hired the most well-known stylists in town to assist me in getting the pack ready.

“Yes, I want to know.” Summer stared at the candlelight on our table and sighed. “I… well. My prom date was Garrett. He had asked me, and I said yes to him because we were still dating. Unfortunately. Anywho, me, Em and Mia dressed up together, went to the school gym, and Garrett was nowhere to be found.”

our driver said shyly. I automatically let go of Chase and peeked outside the car. Once again, I was surprised. We were in front of White Castle Events Place, one of the event places owned by Chase’s family company. It’s famous across the country for its castle theme, resembling something straight out of a Disney movie. The building itself looked like a castle, surrounded by a spacious garden filled with various flowers. At the center was a large fountain illuminated beautifully at night. The entire area sparkled with fairy lights.

I winked at him taking my shirt off. I could feel the she wolves eyeing me with fantasies running up their minds. “Clear the ground everyone” Cole shouted. A huge circle was formed and inside stood I and Gray. He stretched his neck before taking his shirt off too. “Alright fella’s,” Cole clapped his hands together; “You know the rules. Shift on my command. Remember it’s a friendly brawl. Don’t end up killing each other. And by that I mean, Gray don’t end up dead”

THE PROM {Playlist Suggestion: "Blank Space" by Taylor Swift / "you should see me in a crown" by Billie Eilish} ~CHELSEA POV~ Crawford Elite clearly didn't just have their Senior Prom in a hot gym with paper decorations and a cheap disco ball. They booked the whole grand ballroom at the Ritz-Carlton downtown. Walking through those big fancy doors felt like entering a coliseum, where everyone was just waiting for the lions to come out.

Taylor compliments but Brendan only signs. “It was not my doing, you had taken care of everything already but you were just too stressed to notice it was all done and over” The cars driving into the compound caught their attention cassandra was in a short white pant and a crop top while tay had a beige pant with Kerl's shirt.

Check that the sluts weren't wearing panties. Normal things like that. I smiled as the first couple approached, so glad that there were no hitches. * * * At the last minute, the Community Center had to cancel holding prom. A disaster with their sprinkler system. The building is unusable. The prom committee is in a panic, but one of their members knows just where to hold it.

“I wouldn't want to go with any of those cowards who tuck their tails between their legs in front of you.” “Is that so? Who is your brave knight? Huh? Who is it who agreed to be the dance partner to a country bumpkin like you?” “I’m curious too,” Casey said. “You must have lied about your identity. Anyone who knows you knows better.” “She must have hired some dude from outside school,” Stacy said. “You are right,” Annie agreed. “If that's so, I hate to break it to you, but outsiders are not allowed to our prom,” Demi said.