The Broken Girl

ten

I was sitting in my room.

It was about ten at night.

"Shelby" my mom called. I unplugged my phone and went down stairs.

My mom was in the living room taking off her shoes.

"What?" I asked.

"Go get the mail" she ordered.

Really? At ten o'clock at night.

"Ugh. Why didn't you get it while you were out there this afternoon?" I said swinging the front door open.

My eyes widened in shock at the sight before me. Candles surrounding the ground,

Prom? It spelled out. There was tons of pinks balloons holding down a note.

I walked over to it and picked up the note.

Hey girl from English class,
I was wondering if you would like to fly "up" to prom with me?

I closed the note and turned around.

There Tristan was standing with some red roses in his hand and a smirk plastered on his face.

"So?"

I smiled. I felt like crying but knew i would mess up my make up if i did.

"Of course " i said walking over to him and pulling him into a hug.

"I thought you were going to ask Kaley out" i admitted.

"That was the plan"he mumbled.

I pulled away, giving him a weird look.

"The plan?"

"Well Kaley is one of my best friends and she helped me ask you. The flyer to prom, she put it in your locker, and when i said "the girl from English" i was talking about you i just wanted to make sure you liked what i had planed"

"You just made my day,er.. night" i smiled.

"So did you" he said. I was looking at him and he was getting closer and closer before, i knew what was going on his lips smashed on mine.

At first i froze.
He was kissing me.

His lips were on mine.

Mine were on him.

Ahhhhh

When he pulled away he still had a crazy smirk on his face.

"You have soft lips" i dumbley said.

How come i always say the stupidest things?

"So do you" he pecked my lips again.

"Oh my god you two. Say cheese" my mom came running out with her camera.

Tristan and i turned to look at her. My hand were by my side and his was wrapped around my lower back.

And at this moment i couldn't be happier.

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