Lia starts to work on my hair. She decided a waterfall braid would look nice.
She began to braid my hair, and when she was done she started to curl it.
"Can you do your makeup while I start on my hair?" Lia asks plugging in her straightener.
I put on a silver colored eye shadow, hi lighting my brows. I give myself a cat eye and then I curl my lashes.
By the time I finish my makeup, Lia has straightened and pinned back her hair.
"You look beautiful." I smile.
"So do you!" She laughs.
The time on the clock says 7:30.
The boys will be here any minute!
Lia pulls our dresses out of the closet. Her dress was a light orange. It only came up to her knees and it was strapless. It had little hints of glitter, making it seem that the dress was lighting up.
I changed into mine and put on my heels.
I fix the necklace Harry gave me, pulling the clasp to the back.
When I took a look in the mirror, I was amazed. I took my own breath away.
"My angel." Someone whispers from the doorway.
I turn around to see Harry looking at me in awe. He smiles.
"You look like an angel."
I blush and look to the ground.
Harry walks up to me and lifts up my chin. He smiles and places a soft kiss on my lips.
He pulls out a rose from behind his back and hands it to me.
Harry grabs my hand and takes me downstairs.
Lia and Raphael are talking in the living room. I smile seeing them together.
Lia looks over at me and smiles wide. I give her a thumbs up.
"Well. Should we get going?" Harry says.
Lia and I nod, following our dates to the car.
Harry and I sit up front while Lia and Raphael sit in the back.
Once we get to the dance, Lia and Raphael take off, going god knows where.
Harry and I walk over by the refreshments table. I pour Harry and I a glass of pop and hand him his.
"Wow." He sighs.
"What?" I ask.
"I've been to so many high school proms. Everyone the same as the last. But this one, it's different."
I look up to him. "How so?"
He looks down at me and smiles. "Cause I'm with you."
I blush and roll my eyes. "You've been alive for a long time. Surely you've learned better pick up lines?"
Harry and I laugh.
"I'll be back." Harry says, making his way to the restrooms.
I lean against the table watching all the couples dance. I watch as Lia and Raphael make jokes to each other. They are really hitting it off.
"Hey beautiful." Someone says from behind me. I smile and turn around, expecting Harry but boy am I wrong.
Bryon Saunders.
"What do you want?" I snap.
"I just want to dance babe." He smirks grabbing my hand.
"Don't call me that." I pull my hand back.
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The Fallen Angel *EDITING*
Fanfiction*SOON UNDERGOING MAJOR EDITING* If you had the chance to end it all, would you? Just say the words and you'll be taken away. Samantha was one of thousands who said the words, sealing the deal with death. When a new kid moves into town and befri...
