Update coming shortly; I've been working on another story as well, but I won't stop this one of course! I'm just redoing one I've found on my computer that I wrote a long time ago.
{Before Prom Part 2!} ; I know I haven't updated when I said I would due to certain circumstances I am not allowed to inform you of, buut I'm updating now aren't I? Isn't that what counts? Okay maybe not, but still I am. So enjoy! After the conversation with Niall I couldn't get it and him out of my mind. He still loved me and the knowledge of that sent butterflies loose inside me. I wanted to kiss him so bad, even now my fingers subtly trace my lips at the thought as if we did kiss. "Nicholette , quit fantasizing about me and pay attention to the conversation, Dela asked who you were going to prom with, it is tomorrow." Marcos voice snapped me out of my romantic stupor and back to reality, I took in my surroundings, we were in the cafeteria for lunch and talking about prom. "I, um, don't have a date yet." I answer finally. "What?! But proms tomorrow Nich! Are you serious? It's your senior prom as well! You cannot go alone!" Dela bursts out. "Why not? I think that's a fine idea, I am." Liam puts in. "Because she is the prom host as well, it'd look socially unacceptable." Ryan impersonates Dela's voice almost perfect. She makes a face at him and suddenly there's movement beneath the table and Ryan grunts, then Dela smirks. "I don't know why I don't have a date, no one has really struck me yet." I shrug, tapping my foot on the ground. "I'm offended, I've been sitting by you this whole time without a date myself! I was sure you'd ask me soon, but I cannot take this anymore, I must know! Will you go to prom with me?!" Marco shouts and jumps on the table, causing everyone to watch, and grabs my hands in mock begging. I chuckle and swat him away. Marco always the drama queen. "Sit down you joke." I retort, laughing and covering my face in mock embarrassment. "He may have been joking around when he asked ye tae prom, but I'm not." I instantly straighten in my chair, my eyes widen at the voice behind me. "Niall, I..." I stumble and turn around in my chair to peer up at him. In my fantasies I was having earlier, he had asked me to prom a bit more romantically, and I had said yes immediately without hesitation. Right now though, in reality, the decision was much harder to make. "Go for it, Niquil." lately Marco has taken up to calling me after his favorite sleeping medicine for my nickname, because I put him to sleep faster than Niquil apparently. Of course he was joking around but the nickname still irritates me. "I..I don't know..." I kept stumbling to say what I truly wanted to say. I wanted to jump on that table like Marco had and shout to Nikohl up in heaven, yes yes yes! So why couldn't I say it? Because my brain still was afraid of letting my heart take the wheel. "Come on, give him an answer Nich, yes or no." Dela said urgently, the bubbly little Hispanic could barely contain her excitement. I look back from her up to Niall who was standing there waiting patiently for my answer. Pleading apparent on his face, so I finally swallow my fears and choke out: "Yes."
Nahh I love Niall Besides Marco is more like a best friend who uncontrollably first with Nichollette! Not boyfriend material. She belongs with Niall. And I'd like all my readers to know that I won't update the very last two chapters of this story until
*flirts. ___________ I won't update the very last two chapters that conclude Nicholettes story until Angel, Sophi, or Hiurock update; The Beautiful Stranger.
Mikala!! Update your story! Angela will be updating soon - probably - so you can update it now!! Don't let us keep you back!! -Sophia
Of course! Im writing right now, and Sophia? You guys were never keeping me back? I just wanted to read more of your story! Update will be up by midnight the latest ok? Also im afraid the next two chapters may be the last, I'm not sure yet. But most likely! MikalaMariee.
; Oh my gosh! The olympics tonight were so exciting! I could hardly contain myself. USA won! Well Gymnastics and swimming at least; ya know the meets that count (for me), And that's the reason why I'm updating now at 11:11 pm !! wish time, I made mine, did you make yours? Anyways I still have yet to decide when this ends so this is the Prom Night Prologue, we'll find out after part 1 and 2 of prom night are posted. Which they will be posted whenever I feel like writing it after the prologue, but they will be posted separately! {Prom Night Prologue} I had Dela and her other friend Rosa over five hours before prom started, we did each others nails and hair and make up. We all looked gorgeous. I had my hair half way up, the top part in multiple braids that created a rose, and then the rest of my mid back length hair was straightened then curled to create a wavy look. Dela's hair was pinned up in a messy full bun with a French braid going around her head like a headband. Then Rose just had here half pinned up and curled with a wand. Simple but very cute. My make up matched my orange dress, Nikohls Junior year prom dress, Dela's matched her purple one, and Rose her blue one. We had finally finished when our prom dates showed up. My mother kept them downstairs so we could make a cliche movie entrance down the stairs one at a time. I would go last to Niall, Dela would go second to Ryan, and Rose would go first to Liam. Marco was meeting us all there. "I'm so nervous Del." I say to let my nerves to while checking my make up for the hundredth time it seemed. Rose had already gone downstairs to meet Ryan, I could hear my mother clicking away with her camera. She gave me a look, "Don't be, Niall will be all over you, you look sexy. Now I have to go down there, follow when you're ready babe." she hugs me and then walks down the stairs. I hear my mother exclaim how gorgeous she looked. I suck in my breath and try to contain the butterflies eating at my insides wreaking havoc. I look at myself in the mirror and for the first time I truly see me. Not the Nicholette under Nikohls shadow, me, the girl I was before Nikohl had died. I grin at myself and knew I was ready. I turn towards the staircase and do my best not to kill myself by falling in these heels as I make my way down it. The look on Niall's face when he finally saw me was totally worth the butterflies and the five hours of playing guinea pig.
Well, of course it is! It's me after all. Now I shall update sometime in the imminent future!