Rent A Prom Date Novels & Stories

, He asked. Sean groan," Just go, i don't",He responded coldly and went back to sleep. Andrew sigh before he left the room. He walks out of his dorm before walking to where his car was parked and entered. "Tommorow is the prom night and i still haven't found a date yet", He said to himself . " And that girl Precious, i don't think i can trust her, a girl haven't played me before so why is she so different",He thought and heaved a sigh. "Am gonna ask her out as my date for the prom night and if she refused or didn't show, i have no choice than to take the easy way, no girl has the right to play with me or even dare to say no, but this girl have crossed her limits", He said before he turned on

"I still think I should stay home." Gen looked personally offended. "Wren Carter." "I'm serious." "And I'm serious." She pointed toward the mirror. "You are going." I sighed. She crossed her arms. "No arguments." I sighed again. She narrowed her eyes. "Don't make me carry you there." The scary part was that she actually looked capable of doing it. Eventually I surrendered. Mostly because I knew there was no winning against Gen once she got into one of her moods. Thirty minutes later, we were standing outside the venue. The school had rented one of the biggest event halls in the city for prom. Luxury cars lined the entrance.

"We are not going to start a food fight here." She looked up at him, her eyes suddenly sober. "Why did you decide to call this prom, Jules instead of a regular date?" Jules raised his eyes brows at her mood change. "Firstly, there is nothing regular about this, it took me weeks to set this up. I know you said you didn't have a lot of things you wanted to do. But I also know that even though you graduated you missed out on a lot of high school experiences. I could say this is for you but we both know you don't care about things like prom so the truth is this is for me. I want to go to prom with you and not with the whole student population. Just me and you. That's it. Why do you ask?"

"I mean look at you, rocking those curves, looking all peng, with that moncho skin, baby girl. This calls for a date." I blinked. "A what?" "D-A-T-E. A date. This calls for it definitely." "That's not happening." I shook my head. "Its happening." "No- that's crazy Vine. I mean- who would I even go on a date with?" "With your prom date." "I don't want to go to prom- you forced me to." I said as a matter of factly. "Exactly." She smiled clasping her hands together, proud."Because you'd be going with Alexa-"

And he was going to start with this. Roseline kept an eye on Rosemary. She was afraid Rosemary already found something big about her, now with a clue. "Um Rose." Cole started the conversation. "Yes cole?" "I wanna ask you...if..um...you can be my prom date for departmental week, next week?" "Prom?" She raised her brows in question. How come she never heard any news about her department, having a departmental week? How many things has she been missing on. "Yeah. Haven't you heard of it? It's next week. Even the other students outside the department were invited."

Our parents had set us up on a blind date so he was to be my date for prom and it was a rainy night but I had forgotten to bring an umbrella but he didn’t. So togethr, we shared it as we walked from tthe parking lot to the hall whhere the prom was held and as we walked in together, we had all eyes on us because I had the best looking date and because of that, we both won the award for prom king and queen and even the best looking couple of the night.

she turned her gaze to Aaron and continued "Aaron, you know the drill." "What drill?" I asked, looking between both of them. Just then, Aaron took a step back, the smile on his face still remaining. "You remember when we talked about prom and how you will be my prom date, right?" I nodded. "Yes, I do. What about it?" "Well..." He started as he picked up a remote from the desk. As he pressed it, petals of roses began falling on me. I grinned, looking at the beautiful flowers, and then some students walked in holding a banner that said "Will you be my prom date."

And so, I called Hallee up and I told her that I wasn't going to leave the comfort of my room today. Sorry prom, but you're canceled, I said to myself as I glanced at the long golden dress hanging on my bathroom door. "But Tay, we got our dresses. We rented a limo. Maddie's date stood her up last minute so Gabe's out for another shot. We're doing this. We're going to the prom," she argued. "Hallee... I'm sorry, but you guys should just go on without me," I said as I flopped lazily on the bed.

“Like ‘I’m picking you up at 7’ kind of date.” Rachel looked up from her phone. “Ooooh. I smell a makeover coming.” “And,” I added, “Prom is next week, so I need to shop for both. Date outfit and prom dress.” The girls exchanged glances like they’d been waiting for this moment their whole lives. “Grab your purse and your husband's credit card,” Rachel said to my mum. “We’re going shopping.” --- We hit the mall like a team of trained stylists on a mission. Naomi was all elegance, pointing out sleek silhouettes and soft tones that made me look grown-up but still me.

Mami shrugs. The prom is held at The Palm House in the Brooklyn Botanical Gardens. The venue is beautiful and the energy is high. We find a table large enough to accommodate our whole group and get ourselves settled before everyone goes to the buffet and we all talk and eat and dance. Ambrose’s hand keeps finding its way to my thigh when we are sitting and while we are dancing he mutters sweet nothings in my ear while kissing my neck and cheek and lips. “You are so sexy yourself, baby!” I whisper back as I kiss his jaw.