Prom nights are supposed to be magical. And that’s exactly what yours was.

Chris showed up at your house a little early, your dad letting him in. He wore a black suit with a sparkly silver tie because that’s the color you picked, flowers in hand as he waited for you to finish getting ready

About ten minutes later you walked out of your room wearing a gorgeous floor length sparkly silver dress, pairing it with some silver heels. Your hair half up-half down. He stared at you with a mixture of shock and love.

In that moment he realized he fell for you all over again, almost dropping the flowers as he handed them to you. A goofy grin plastered on his face as he took in your appearance

“You look…gorgeous..”

He gushed, trying not to fumble over his words from being in a trance.