Rent A Prom Date Novels & Stories

"If I can invite you to the prom?" Caren's forehead creased. "You don't have to invite me. I'm really going to the prom, Marcus. We are required to attend that thing." I didn't know if I would laugh at Caren's answer. "Caren," I couldn't help but meddle in their conversation. "Marcus is asking you to be his date at the prom." Caren glanced at me, her eyebrows a bit crossed. But then she immediately looked back at Marcus. "You were asking me to be your date at the prom?" she asked. "Is that what you mean?"

Tamine’s POV May hit Blackridge Academy with a feverish, glittering intensity. At a normal high school, Prom was a gymnasium decorated with crepe paper and a rented disco ball. At Blackridge, Prom was an arms race. It was held at the grand ballroom of the city’s most exclusive country club. There were rumors of girls flying to Paris for weekend fittings, and guys renting exotic sports cars that cost more than my mother’s entire duplex. For weeks, the hallways were choked with elaborate, cinematic "promposals" involving flash mobs, rented billboards, and even a minor fireworks display on the lacrosse field.

My gaze met with bold words at that instant. ‘Seeking a young lady to play the billionaire's fiancee for three months. $1 million compensation. Discretion assured.’ I froze. “One million what?!!!” Ellen's call came in again. “Sophia have you s—” I interrupted before she could be done speaking. “Sign me up!”

If I stay here for a time, it won't be a problem, right? Auntie asked with a smile, "So, where are we?" The cardigan-clad guy responded. He said courteously, "We are on terms and conditions." They talked about the conditions for renting my brother's home, thus, yeah. It's acceptable for them to pay the rent a little late because they are still students. They won't have a problem paying their electricity and water bills because they said they are fine with not using air conditioning. They won't have any issues with the furniture either because the house is furnished to the hilt. My brother, who likewise thinks too far for the future, as I already stated, purchased home goods.

Reina chuckled as she dangled the car keys in the hair, “Mmh... I just remembered the day Carl confessed his feelings to me. “Will he attend the PROM?” Aubrey asked. “I hope he doesn't stand you up and waste your time for nothing,” She added. “Yeah. He can't dare to miss. Who will I walk down the red carpet with? I am not courageous as you,” Reina said. Aubrey smiled then sighed, “I wonder how I am going to divide myself on that day. The PROM date is the same date as my birthday, in fact, it'son the eighteenth.”

She was confused, but judging from the dark look on Samuel's face, she correctly guessed that something was wrong. "Who was the person who rented this place to you?" the officer asked. "It was… Samuel Tucker." "What is your relationship with him?" "I'm his sister-in-law." "Then, do you know that the appropriate market price for this apartment is 10,000 dollars a month? And yet, he rented it to you for only 300 a month for the past three years." Of course, Misty knew it. She knew that this was a very expensive area, and she was also well aware of the property prices here.

It was annoying really. On the night of the Prom, Evelyn grabbed my hand and tugged me out of the building. To say I was taken aback would be an understatement. Especially because neither Mason nor I could gather the nerve to ask her to be our prom date. Mason brought his usual arm candy, Emma, to the prom, while I asked Romy, another girl from my class. Evelyn too eventually said yes to one of those loud, soccer boys. I don’t even remember his name if I’m being honest with myself. Some Scott or Bruce or something. It wasn’t important anyway because as Evelyn led me out of the backdoor of the building where the prom was held, she oozed a mischievousness that took my breath away. She ducked u

She always plastered that if something didn't seem right or if she was having a suspicion. "Let's talk about prom," Caley said enthusiastically. "Do you guys have a date already?" "Amanda's not coming to prom, Kourtney probably will choose Mason, and you agreed to be my date," Emma answered, flitting her eyes at me. "How about you, Lala? Who's your date?" "I'm not—" I was about to say something when Kourtney cut me off. "She's going with Migs," she met my eyes and grinned, "obviously."

Whatever, that’s not important now! I left there and went to the hall where the party will be taking place. Looks like they started already! Aubrey’s POV “We both don’t have dates for prom, do you think we should be each other’s date then?” Min Seok asked making me stop walking for a while. “Uhhm….. Sure! If that’s okay with you” I said with an awkward smile “Aubrey!!” I heard Khloe and Natalie call running to us “H..hi guys!” I stuttered nervously

To Dance with her prince charming. The stars company had featured alot of superstars for the Christmas prom. It was the first time they were hosting an event like this. It was a platform where uprising stars could Meet with superstars and dance in a prom!. It was December 15th and late that evening, a young man stormed in. The guards tried to stop him but he push his way through them and headed towards the directors office.