𝗠𝗬 𝗦𝗞𝗔𝗧𝗘𝗥𝗚𝗜𝗥𝗟 || 𝗯𝗶𝗹𝗹𝘆 𝘀𝗵𝗼𝘄𝗮𝗹𝘁𝗲𝗿

𝟬𝟭𝟱 - 𝗠𝗬 𝗦𝗞𝗔𝗧𝗘𝗥𝗚𝗜𝗥𝗟

LMAO THE WAY I WOULD LOVE TO SEE UR SMILES DROP AFTER YALL SEE THE NAME OF THIS CHAPTER OMFG AFTER WHAT HAPPENED WHEN THE NAME OF THE CHAPTER WAS THE TITLE OF THE BOOK LAST TIME LMFAO 😜😜
anyways a week time skip cause i cba

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"Gwen you better pick up the fucking phone," i muttered to myself.

Tonight was prom, billy was supposed to pick me up around 6, and it was currently 4, and i hadn't gotten ready for shit.

"Gwen here, who is it?" I heard her say.

"Gwen! Get your ass over here now," i said.

"But-"

"Now!"

I hung up the phone and practically prayed she would actually come, then, a few minutes later, there was a knock on my door.

"Y/n! Can you-" my mom started yelling from downstairs.

"I'm getting it!" I yelled back.

I opened it and grabbed Gwens arm, dragging her upstairs.

"Need help getting ready for prom?" She assumed.

I let out a deep breath, "yes!"

"Whens billy picking you up? I assumed he asked you out already," she asked.

"6:00, he's picking me up at 6:00," i replied, regaining my breath.

"Y/n, thats loads of time, James is picking me up at 5:30, do you see me ready?" She asked, as she was wearing jeans and a shirt.

"No.." i replied, now completely calm.

"Ok, we'll get ready together, but first, lets do some make up," she smirked, as she opened the bag she packed.

"Gwen.."

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"Y/n, stop fucking moving," she said, grabbing my head to keep it still.

"Ok! No need to be aggressive.." i muttered.

She groaned, "I'm not, but just a few more finishing touches and we'll be finished,"

"It feels cold..and ticklish, oh my god what if i'm allergic!?" I yelled, moving again.

"Y/n!"

"Sorry!"

She added some small rhinestone's around my eyes along with some natural browny-beige eyeshadow, with blush too and others bits.

"Y/n, you look gorg!" She said, finishing the look.

"Thank you, Gwen, you're a fucking lifesaver," i said.

"I know..now lets do mine."

BILLYS POV
"Guys you aren't helping me!" I yelled, as finney and robin just sat on the couch, not knowing what to do.

"Well..what do you need help with?" Robin asked.

"What should i wear?!" I replied, "do you guys have dates?"

"No,"

"Yep,"

I assumed Finney asked out donna, and robin - well, he would've asked out grace, but you know...reasons?

"If you've got a date, what are you wearing?" I asked finney.

"Clothes," he smirked, as robin laughed too.

They stopped laughing as they realised my face was still blank.

"Lets go to your closet, then," robin groaned.