Put on My Old Prom Dress He Said We Should Go Ball Just for It to Be Worn Again

Prom is the one thing you were looking forward to always since freshman year started. You waited 3 years to become to Prom and you were going to have a proficient time. You got yourself a engagement with one of the football players. You were shocked that he asked you out since you never really talked to him. You've been to his games because y'all loved football and yous had classes with him just you never actually talked.

You were surprised he knew who you lot were. But yous didn't turn him downward. You were so excited to go to Prom, yous heard it was going to be at an bodily castle this yr. You and your best friend had a ton of fun picking out your dress. His brother even came along which you didn't heed. You actually had a small beat on Dean Winchester. You never told Sam this considering you were withal in high school and Dean graduated 4 years ago and then it would be weird to go out with him.

Plus, he doesn't like you either. Why would he like some 18-year-old senior? However, you had tons of fun with the brothers. They both knew how excited yous were near this upshot coming upwards.

The theme was a masquerade ball and you lot found the perfect dress for the occasion.

You likewise found a beautiful lace mask that covered simply the right amount of pare.

You couldn't accept been happier with your choices and now, all you had to do was wait.

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You've done enough waiting and today was finally the day. Prom started at viii pm and you got up at 7 am so you had plenty time to get everything set. You had asked Jessica if she would come with you to get your nails and hair done. She was more than happy to oblige. Your nails finished fairly chop-chop and so now, all that was left was hair. You would exist doing your makeup at your house afterward you finished at the salon.

"Yous excited?" Jessica asked and y'all smiled.

"Yeah, I am. I can't believe Zach asked me to go with him. I mean, I barely talked with the guy."

"Hey, don't sell yourself brusk. You're gorgeous." She smiled.

"Thanks. Sam must be super happy to exist going with y'all. You know, he's probably going to kill me for saying this just he actually likes you and when you said yep, he was so happy." You smiled.

"I've really had a crush on him for a while now. He'southward smart and nice and only a good human being. I did well." She giggled. The rest of the engagement went by smoothly and before you lot knew it, you were back at habitation, doing your makeup. Information technology was getting closer to 8 and you knew Zach would be here whatsoever minute to pick you up to get to dinner beforehand. He said he would option you up at around v:30 and it was already 5:00.

When you were almost finished with your makeup, your phone buzzed, letting you know you lot got a text message. You looked at it, not expecting anything to be wrong.

Hey, distressing but I have to cancel this night. Stacy Bingham just texted me. I'll be going to the prom with her. You lot understand, correct?

You lot had to read the message twice before you lot let the realization that you were dumped sink in. You got tears and usually, you would proceed them in because it would ruin your makeup only now, yous didn't find it in you to care. You were simply dumped on the twenty-four hours of Prom, something you were looking forward to since the outset of high schoolhouse. Simply Zach merely decided to toss you to the side like trash without thinking what it was doing to you. You didn't even know how to respond to him.

Fuck you.

Y'all didn't know what else to say merely that was the only thing you managed to blazon earlier yous started crying. You threw your makeup to the side before getting upwards. Yous passed by your dress and shoes, going over to your computer before turning it on. You needed to talk to Sam about this, letting him know yous wouldn't exist going.

Y'all decided to video chat him and luckily he answered. It meant that he hasn't left to dinner yet.

"Hey! How's information technology go–what'southward wrong?" Sam answered, seeing the wait on your confront. He was all dressed up and fixing his cuffs but he stopped that when he saw your tears.

"Zach dumped me. Said he's going to the Prom with Stacy instead." You let more than tears fall, not hiding how much this hurt you.

"Oh, Y/Due north, I'm so sorry. Why would he exercise that?" Sam sighed.

"Because I'm trash?" You lot looked down.

"Don't say that. You're non. Wait, I'll call Jessica and tell her to go without me. You lot shouldn't exist alone right at present." Sam said simply you stopped him.

"No, you lot don't know how excited she was earlier. Ditching her for me would be a bad move, Winchester." You lot sniffled.

"Merely so were you. You lot were so excited." Sam sighed.

"Yep, I was. Await, I didn't call you lot for a pity party. Only go without me, okay? I would love to hear all well-nigh information technology at schoolhouse on Monday." You were going to hang up simply he stopped you.

"Await, why don't you come with me and Jessica? You lot can still take a good time."

"I don't want to be a tertiary bicycle to you guys. Me being there without a date would just concord y'all two back from having a good time. Plus, I wouldn't have anyone to dance with. Won't be much fun if I'thou non dancing. Zach would be there with Stacy and I know she would have a great time rubbing it in my face up that she'southward with Zach. Don't worry about me. Have fun." Y'all hung up after that and sighed, leaning back in your chair. You were so sad because Prom was supposed to the highlight of loftier school. A night of many memories you would retrieve forever.

At present you won't get that.

Y'all got up and walked to your bathroom before wiping your makeup off your face. After you finished, you looked at your beautiful dress and the mask hanging from the hanger. Y'all sighed and inverse out of your slip y'all would accept worn nether your dress into pajamas. You lot passed past your mirror and paused, looking at your hair. The stylist did a wonderful task but it was a waste matter of money. But you didn't have the heart to ruin the cute work she did.

Deciding to leave it the mode it was, yous walked out of your room and to the living room to lookout some reruns of your favorite show. You took a seat on the couch and sighed equally you turned on the Tv. You couldn't believe this was happening to you.

Y'all were so stupid to call up that y'all could accept this night. You lot were stupid for thinking Zach really wanted you. Y'all had no idea why he wanted you lot in the get-go place but you should accept known meliorate. Guys similar Zach didn't ask girls like you out for no reason. Yous didn't know what you would do on Mon forenoon when you lot saw his confront.

What he did to yous was cruel and it would always stay with yous that he stole your prom from you.

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You lot looked at the time and sighed when an hour had passed. Prom was in 1 hour but you didn't care. You lot were about to beginning some other episode when you lot heard your doorbell ring. Your parents were out of town, leaving you solitary in the business firm. You had no thought who was at the door but you got up anyways and walked to it.

The bad thing well-nigh your front door, information technology didn't take a peephole so you lot literally had no idea who could be on the other side. Yous took a deep breath and opened it but froze when you saw who it was.

"Dean…" You whispered, looking at the cute man in front of y'all. He was dressed up in a tuxedo, holding a corsage container that was meant for you.

"Hi. Y/Northward." He smiled.

"What are you doing here?" Y'all asked, having an idea simply needing him to say it.

"I heard you were brusk a prom appointment. I hope I'm non too late."

"I don't need a pity appointment, Dean." You started to say but he cutting you lot off.

"This isn't a compassion date. You know, if I were your age, you would be the commencement person I'd ask to Prom." He said truthfully. He's ever had a crush on his brother'due south best friend. Just he never thought you would similar someone as sometime every bit he was. He was simply 4 years older than you lot merely still. He was in higher and you were yet in high school. He was going to wait until you graduated to ask yous out simply it was now or never.

"Really?" You asked with a smile.

"Really." He winked at yous. Y'all blushed and fleck your lip before opening the door wider.

"Come up in." Y'all said and he smiled at you before walking inside.

"You know, if you get dressed now, we tin can make it and be fashionably belatedly."

"Are you really serious about this? You'd take me to Prom?" You lot asked with a grin.

"I would. I am if you'll say yep?" You stared at his face, trying to find some sign that he was joking but when you didn't find one, you smiled widely.

"I'll go get dressed." You smiled and felt 100% better about the outcome of your dark. You left Dean'southward side and walked to your room where you began to get gear up. Considering you didn't have enough time, you lot only put on calorie-free makeup. You had a feeling Dean loved women without makeup so that is why you only put on a light layer. You put the slip back on and slipped on your dress. You smiled and looked at yourself in the mirror before slipping on your shoes. You couldn't believe you were going to the Prom with Dean Winchester. Yous wondered if Sam had something to do with this but you didn't intendance. You were going with Dean and that is all that mattered.

You grabbed your mask but didn't skid information technology on. When yous were completely ready, you lot walked out of your room and to the stairs.

"I'thou ready." Yous said and walked down the stairs. Dean looked away from the Goggle box and to you. His mouth went dry as he watched you lot descend the stairs. He knew you picked this dress out merely he didn't get to see what it looked like on you. You lot were breathtakingly stunning and he was lucky to take y'all to the Prom.

When you got to the bottom, you looked at Dean, swiping some hair that fell in front of your eyes.

"Well? Do I look silly?" You asked and he walked closer to you with wide eyes.

"You await gorgeous, simply stunning." He said truthfully. Yous blushed deeply and he took your right hand before slipping on the corsage he got you. It matched your dress, he fabricated certain of that.

"Thank you." You smiled and he held his arm out for yous to take.

"We should get going." You nodded and took his arm. He led you to his sleek blackness motorcar, opening the passenger door for you lot. You blushed and got in, getting comfortable. He got backside the wheel and before you knew it, he was pulling away from your firm and arriving at the Prom.

Subsequently finding a parking space, he opened your door later he got out and helped you out. Yous smiled and held out your mask to him.

"You mind?" You asked and he nodded earlier grabbing information technology. You turned effectually and he placed the mask over your eyes, tying information technology in the back.

"Does that feel okay?" He asked and you nodded, turning back around.

"Do yous take a mask?" Y'all asked and he nodded as he reached into his automobile before pulling out a plain blackness mask. He apace put it on before placing your hand in the crook of his arm.

"We're going to have a bang-up fourth dimension." He said equally he walked to the entrance. When you got in, the identify was booming with music. Y'all grinned and looked around at the cute decorations. You looked at people dancing, having a great time before you lot spotted Sam and Jessica by the punch.

"I meet Sam." You smiled and walked over to the couple.

"Hey! You made it!" Sam said when he saw y'all. You nodded and looked at Dean who looked at his brother.

"Dean saved me." You said and Sam nodded, looking at his brother.

"Is that so? Dean, a give-and-take?" Sam said and walked off with his brother. You sighed and looked at Jessica with a grin.

"I heard what happened. I'k so sorry. Zach is an asshole who doesn't deserve you."

"Actually, I'm kind of glad he did. I'g here with Dean." You lot blushed and he giggled.

"Y/N, you're here," Y'all heard the devil say. Y'all turned around and saw Zach standing there with Stacy on his arm.

"Sorry, but Zach liked me better," Stacy said with a smirk. You glared at her only before you could say anything, you lot felt hands on your shoulders.

"Y/N, desire to trip the light fantastic toe?" Y'all looked up to see Dean standing in that location behind you.

"Sure." You smiled but Zach stopped you.

"Who is this guy?"

"Yeah, I've never seen him before," Stacy added. Dean took off his mask and placed information technology on the table.

"Dean Winchester and y'all're correct, I graduated. Come up on, Y/N." He said, pulling you away from the couple. A slow vocal began playing which seemed like perfect timing. Yous grinned and wrapped your arm around his cervix before taking his hand with your other hand.

"You know, yous didn't have to practice this."

"That guy's an asshole. You deserve meliorate than him. He's not a real man."

"How did you know? Nigh what happened?" Yous asked as you danced with him.

"I overheard your call with Sammy. No woman deserves what happened to you. I'm really kind of glad he dumped y'all. I wouldn't be here with you if he hadn't." Dean confessed.

"I said the same affair." Y'all smiled, looking into his eyes. He pulled yous closer to him, leaning downwards every bit he connected to dance with yous. You lot stared into his optics every bit he got closer to yous. You knew he was going to kiss y'all and you were okay with that.

You met him halfway and placed your lips on his. He smiled in the buss but kept it light before he pulled away. You smiled and placed your head on his breast, moving your other hand to run across yours behind his neck. He placed his other manus on your waist and danced with you lot.

Dean Winchester was a perfect gentleman that night. After that, you stayed with him even when y'all left for college. You would always call back the night Dean Winchester became something much more than than a prom engagement.

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