The Wrong Prom Date Novels & Stories

Ariana said and they were about to play a game when someone ran inside. "Guys prom is in three weeks!!" The person shouted and everywhere became disorganized. "What would I wear?. Who would be my date?" Were murmur that came from girls. "Wonder who Austin's gonna bring" A girl said. "Don't be too sure. He didn't attend last years remember?" Her friend answered and her mood dropped. "Wish I could fuck him" A girl confessed with longing eyes and Charlotte gasped. "Shh... That's how they are. Girls are head over heels for guys. They have no shame" Ariana cautioned and Charlotte giggled.

Introduction “I hate you,” I choked out as he sank deep, teeth scraping over my nipple. “Liar,” Kai growled, fist tightening in my hair as he drove harder. “Your cunt is soaking for the guy who used to make you cry, freckles. Say you’re mine.” “Never…this is all pretend. We’re pretending,” I trembled even as my body arched into him. “Then you won’t mind if I ruin you completely.” He pulled out, leaving me empty and desperate. “Ruin me. Break me. But I’ll never belong to you.” Kai’s dark chuckle vibrated against my throat as he slammed back in. “Good. I live for a challenge.” .... Elara has spent years quietly loving her best friend, Elias—the golden, easy-going one

My family was so low in rank, we wouldn’t have even crossed his mind. “When’s this prom thing again?” “Next month. The 14th.” “Okay, I’ll be there. Don’t worry. I’m a good date. I’ll bring the flowers and all that shit.” And with that, he walked into the toilet, leaving me there. My eyes were wide, and the people around me? Their eyes were wide too. Most of us went to the same school and knew the same people, and everyone was in shock. Was that real? My friend Francesca came towards me, her eyes nearly popping out of her head

Six years later, we are still the best of friends. “Prom is three weeks away. Do you have any plan for it?” he asks with a raised brow. I shake my head. “Exam is next week. I’m more concerned about that than trying to know who would take me out on a date to prom.” “Oh well, most students are more concerned about prom than the final exams anyway.” he shrugs. “Well, most students have misplaced priorities.” I count, coming off harsher than I intend. His head swirls in my direction. “Oh, something’s definitely wrong with you.”

"Well ... Well, when Alex went to prom I couldn't dress him. And now it's my only daughter's turn, shouldn't I be a little excited?" I hugged Mum tightly and kissed her on the cheek "I'm sorry Mum." Her face lit up again after kissing me on the cheek, "Now you have to wear a mask, we don't have much time left." This time I took a deep breath. *** The Prom starts at 6pm in our school gymnasium. Me, Eric, Jenna, and Dane took time to take pictures at the booth provided in front of the school. While the people around me looked enthusiastic and excited, I couldn't help but feel nervous. Since noon Vincent could not be contacted, he also did not appear at school. I forced myself to laugh and smil

She took like five steps back from the look on my face. "Nothing happened, we took care of it and like I said this all happened weeks ago." She started talking fast now, but that shit was too late. "Wait a minute, did you say prom? What prom?" "The high school prom Colton, you had one remember, at this very school? Where you and your hoodlum friends made a mess of things and blasted that horrid music you were all into back then?" I didn't admit shit back then and I'm not about to now all these years later.

"Well ... Well, when Alex went to prom I couldn't dress him. And now it's my only daughter's turn, shouldn't I be a little excited?" I hugged Mum tightly and kissed her on the cheek "I'm sorry Mum." Her face lit up again after kissing me on the cheek, "Now you have to wear a mask, we don't have much time left." This time I took a deep breath. *** The Prom starts at 6pm in our school gymnasium. Me, Eric, Jenna, and Dane took time to take pictures at the booth provided in front of the school. While the people around me looked enthusiastic and excited, I couldn't help but feel nervous. Since noon Vincent could not be contacted, he also did not appear at school. I forced myself to laugh and smil

Just then another slip fell out of the folder as it fluttered onto my lap. I picked it up with my numb fingers as I read it outloud. “Tuesday night–8:30PM, Super Wave Restaurant—Dress sexy.” “What the hell‐” I whispered. I quickly picked up my phone only to find out that today was a freaking Tuesday. “Holy shit–” Why would the PI tell me to dress sexy, or was there something I was missing? Just then, my phone rang loudly, snapping me out of my thoughts, I flinched, and then the name came splashing on my screen

Sophia's pov "So prom is like a custom where students dressed in fashionable dresses and engage in different activities. Like the dancing, dinner and date. It's just like a night party but it's mostly for the final year student in high school. So, I don't know how to really explain a date to you – but it's a person that goes together with another person that is, a girl as a prom date to a boy. And there's always a king and queen for prom or the best prom couple." Donald explained and sighed.

“Don’t worry. I know he’ll ask you to prom.” In the Philippines, boys didn’t always have to ask girls to prom. Most students just came with their usual circle of friends. Still, prom offered the perfect opportunity for shy guys to finally find the courage and for girls to daydream of their crushes. This was especially because classes started on the first Monday of June, the school year ended in March and prom was usually set on the same day as Valentine’s. CITS High had actually followed the universities in moving the school year two months later, but prom would always be on Cupid Day – or there’d be heck to pay. “Well,” Lor said, “he better knock some sense into his head fast. I think it’d