Will You Light Up My Night At Prom Novels & Stories

“Should I go help the others with the decorations, I understand they won't see me, but I really want to help?” “Yes,” I said. “Go on. They’ll need your help. I’ll join you soon.” She nodded quickly and stood up. “Alright. But promise me you’ll c ome before sunset. I don’t want to miss when they light the lanterns.” I smiled. “I promise.”

“You better tell me everything by tomorrow morning, or I would be the one to rip your head off” “You don’t have to worry about that” She responds. “What time is the gala?” I ask. “It starts at 10pm but we have to be there by 8:30pm, Madam Stephanie wants perfection” She explains “Okay…. And the dress code?” “I got that covered, the dress is in my wardrobe on the left. It’s a black leather dress and the shoes are on the rack. Oh and don’t worry about your night shift, I already convinced Natalie” She states.

“Please don’t tell my parents about this. I will think of a way to cancel our wedding. Just don’t let them know about my relationship with Lucas. My dad might kill Lucas if he knew.” “You can’t keep a smoke in your hands, Mico. Might as well confess everything to your parents.” I advised him before leaving. I shiver in cold as the breeze of the chilly night touches my skin. Upon walking along the street, I passed by the streets where there were full of bars. I hope the liquor will help me to remove the excruciating pain in my heart. I went to one bar headed right away to the table bar, and asked for a tequila.

he sings this part kind of quietly, as if it's only meant for me. I feel my cheeks burn red as the whole school watches my reactions. As the song plays on a little longer only playing the beat, Another guy from the Football team hands him a bouquet of red and white roses. Five guys walk up behind Brandon and one by one pull of their shirts to reveal their painted on abs. The first one has a big bold letter P standing next to each other they spell out PROM? Brandon hands me the roses and in one swift move, hands the mic to his friend and pulls on both ends of jacket, unbuttoning each button and pulling off his jacket, revealing "WHAT DO YOU SAY?" Written in neon pink letters on a tight black

[Rachel's POV] It was finally here. Prom. The night we’d all hyped up for months. And now that it was finally happening, it felt... fine, I guess. For years, I’d pictured this night being perfect. Sparkling lights, slow dances, and more importantly, Ryan asking me to be his date. But as I stared at him across the room, laughing with Natasha and the rest of the popular girls, I just felt like vanishing under the table.

Aria found it weird but shrugged it off. As soon as they got down, a flash of light almost blinded Aria. "Mom," she said, trying to adjust her vision from the sudden flash of the camera. "This is a remembrance," Jane said. "Where are your escorts?" "Mom, this is a graduation ball, not a prom," Aria said. "But, still, you don't have a date?" Lots of things took place in just a week that finding a date slipped her mind and went down her priority list. Frank was supposed to be her date for today, but things changed.

To a night we won’t forget. We finally get to the prom and when we walk inside all the lights are off, everything is being lit up from the twinkling lights that are placed strategically all over the room. It looks... Magical... I look up at Liam, and just stare at him for a while. I really can’t believe this is happening, after everything we’ve been through, it’s just so surreal. He looks down at me and then pulls me closer to his side as we make it further inside the room. The stage is lit up from the DJs lights and he’s playing some rock song right now. I look around and a good portion of people are already on the dance floor dancing.

The car pulls up to the academy gate, and as Amaya drops me off, I walk straight into the dorm building and quickly change clothes, slipping into a long blue dress. Appearing at the prom, the atmosphere is vibrant. Dazzling lights surround me, painting the space in bright, moving colors. I look up, and the light beams are actively dancing across the ceiling and walls. My eyes see shifts of golden, deep blue, and passionate red everywhere. The whole room is glowing. Everyone's dancing, a romantic song is playing in the background, and love is in the air. I wish Dalia were here, so I wouldn't feel lonely. I am the only one without a prom date. Tonight, prom isn't my concern. I want to confirm

Tiffany nodded, grateful for his lead. As they made their way through the crowd, she spotted Amber and Emily across the room. They were talking and laughing with a group of their friends, their smiles wide and carefree. But as soon as they saw Tiffany with Jacob, they stopped smiling. Jacob leaned in closer. “Hey, want to dance?” he asked, his eyes bright with enthusiasm. “Dance?” Tiffany echoed. “Yes. It’s prom night. People usually dance,” he said with a grin, clearly not going to let her shy away from this.

Claire ⋅•⋅⊰∙∘∘∙⊱⋅•⋅ Get ready, world, because Cindy is about to light up the night like never before! This year, I've outdone myself with the party theme—Neon Rave Extravaganza. It's a stroke of brilliance if I do say so myself.