Novel & Cerita Will You Light Up My Night At Prom

*Flashback* Sabrina's POV Tonight, is our junior prom – the theme is under the sea, but isn't it always? I don't have a date and that's okay; I always have more fun on my own, anyway. It wasn't surprising to see all the jocks asking the cheerleaders to go with, even if they hated each other because that's the stereotype these days. The hot people always go together.

~When you push deeper, I go crazy for that sh*t.~ Arcane POV: The night unfolded in a whirlwind of lights, laughter, and pulsing music. The venue was a sprawling mansion, bathed in the warm glow of fairy lights, casting a dreamlike aura over the gathering. It was clear that our junior had spared no expense in ensuring that this party would be talked about for weeks to come.

Chapter 4- Prom The days fly by, and I wake up on Saturday, the day of my high school Prom. I haven’t talked to Devin since the night of the dinner. Mainly because I have been avoiding him, I stand calmly looking at myself in the mirror and cannot help but smile. “Tonight, at midnight, I will know if Devin is my mate.” I can feel myself getting more excited with every passing moment.

Three weeks later Tonight is prom night. The night all the senior girls look forward to the most. Don’t ask me about the guys some look forward to it for other reasons than what it means. The girls and I are getting ready together. We all booked to get our hair and makeup done at a salon today for tonight. We are sat in the chairs getting pampered away, a treat from Selena’s Abuela, as she said no Nieta of hers will not go to prom without having a beauty day at the salon. We all chose to have a French manicure and pedicure, to keep it simple. We also showed our makeup artists pictures of our dresses so they could do our makeup to match our dresses.

Proper damn grown up shit. Tate grabs my hand and pulls me. “C’mon let’s go, we’ve got a prom to go to.” As we open the door silver and blue balloons cascade down, bright twinkling lights come on and the path is lit up like a starlit sky. “Wow, this is so pretty.” Tate says. Her folks have put a lot of effort and thought into her prom night, it’s so damn adorable. Cute, man. Real cute. “Mommy, Daddy. Thank you so much, it’s beautiful.” She squeezes my hand and I squeeze back. I am loving the way her small palm fits in my big hand, her warmth pulses electricity through my body. She’s intoxicating that’s for sure.

she added. "We both don't need it…" I corrected. Her lips curved for a grinned and same to me. I smile as the prom finally begins. The loud screams, yell and the rhythm of music made the night alive. But not everyone is like that. No matter how beautiful the night is, it still enveloped with darkness, that can be blinded anyone, if it did not have any single source of light. The soothing music enveloped my ears. It's so calming, serene. My eyes searched where Alforo was. He's watching my every move, his hair falling out as he snuggles up to me in the dark. I smiled a there a bit.

I sat there for a moment with my hands still on the wheel. I had never been to a place like this alone. I had barely been to places like this at all. Loud rooms and strangers and bass you could feel in your back teeth — that was never really my idea of a good night. But tonight I didn't want a good night. I just wanted to stop thinking. I grabbed my bag and got out of the car. The music hit me the second the door opened. Heavy bass. The kind that gets into your ribs. I paused just inside the entrance and let my eyes adjust to the dim lighting, the shifting colors from whatever lights were rigged above the dance floor.

Tulip’s Pov “This party is going to be lit,” I shouted over the music as soon as Clara and I walked into the hall. “I know, right?” Clara replied, already moving softly to the beat. “The DJ didn’t come to play tonight.” The hall was alive. Colored lights flashed across the walls, bouncing off sequined dresses, polished shoes, and bright smiles. Students were dressed in their best—some elegant, some bold, others playful—but everyone looked happy.

"Attention students! As we wrap up our final term, we’re thrilled to announce that Prom Night will be held two weeks from now, on Friday the 10th. Tickets are now available in the front office. This year’s theme is.... fairy tale." The cafeteria erupts in gasps and squeals. Cali practically leaps out of her seat. "Oh my God, YES!" she shrieks. "Do you think they’ll have a glass slipper display? Or maybe a poison apple dessert table?!" I blink slowly. "You’re excited about prom?" "Of course I am! It’s our last one! I already know what I’m wearing. You and I are going dress shopping. End of story." Jon leans in, grinning. "Fairy tale theme, huh? Sounds… fitting."

I stood outside the bar, staring at the neon lights flashing in front of me. I wasn’t one for places like this. loud, crowded, and chaotic, but my cousins had insisted. “Come on, Sam, you need to loosen up!” Grey had said, pulling me out of the house like it was no big deal. I sighed, wishing I had stayed home. But it was family. I couldn’t exactly say no.