bet | grayson dolan

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"amber, will you be my date to prom?" ethan asks, standing beside Ambers car.

he did a cute little set up,

on Ambers car, theres flower petals writing, 'prom?"

it's a little cheesy, but super adorable.

Ambers nods quickly, running into ethans arms as he spins her.

the crowd around them starts clapping their hand, in which I join.

"you got a prom date?" a deep voice startles me.

i turn around to be faced with grayson.

i feel so sick to my stomach.

"yes, in fact I do." I proudly say, pulling on my bag.

"who?" he quickly questions me, as his face turns white.

"Kian." I say again, ready to turn around and cut the conversation.

"why?" he asks, a little dumb founded.

"because he asked me." I say, stating the obvious.

"I thought, we had a thing?" he said, pointing his finger between us.

"I also did." and with that, I turn around and walk away.

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"so you telling me, you caught him with a girl in the ladies room?" Amber questions, as she tries on dresses.

"exactly what I'm telling you." I say, pulling out my phone.

"I knew he was an idiot." she says.

She looks the mirror, her fingers pushing down onto the dress.

"what about this one?" she questions, turning to look at me.

"that's the one." I tell her, smiling widely at the dress.

it was a white mermaid dress, but it wasn't to tight at the bottom.

it hang loosely at her feet, and at the top it was slightly v-neck.

she turns around again, looking at herself.

"I love it." she whispers, her smile widening.

"so will ethan." I smirk from behind her.

"okay, so your turn." she says, pointing at me.

"oh no, I can come another day." I tell her.

"no, come on." she says, "it's your turn."

"okay." I say, shrugging my shoulders.

"let me just change, and we'll go find your outfit." she says, pushing me out the dressing room to go look so long.

i walk towards the dressing rack, that has a bunch of nice dresses.

mom said I can get whatever dress I like, price doesn't matter.

i mean it is a big night after all.

skimming through the dresses, one caught my eye.

taking the hanger which has the dress on; off the rack.

my eyes widen at how beautiful the dress-- that lays in my small hands, actually is.

"looks like you found the one already." Amber's voice startles me.

"looks like I did." I proudly say, raising me eyebrows.

"go fit it on!" she urges, pushing me to the dressing room.

"okay." I giggle, closing the red curtain once I've gotten in.

stripping from the clothes that I have on now; I'm left just in my undergarments.

slowly my fingers take the dress off the hanger.

i then carefully put my feet in the dress--trying not to stand on it.

my fingers slowly pull the dress up my body; my now exposed skin, gets covered.

i smile at how the dress fits on my body.

"amber!" I call; so she could see how the dress looks.

the red curtain swings open, soon after amber appears in my view.

"Kianna," she says, proudly.

"this is definitely the dress."

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