She watched her reflection in the mirror while she worked the pink soap through her small palms. The whole dressy attire thing wasn't her cup of tea, but she still looking absolutely stunning. The complements were practically bouncing off the walls on her appearance this evening; it was awkward for her to accept them. She found it was easier to just give them a weak smile and move on. Tomboys aren't known for fancy glass slippers and sparkling blue dresses.

"I love your dress." She turned to see three girls who looked to be a little bit younger than herself. One with honey brown hair and a black bubble dress, another with short dark auburn layers and a plum dress and the last with blue black mass of curls rolling off her head and a yellow dress. They all looked nice, she felt awkward once more.

"Thanks," She said quietly, rubbing her wet hands off on a green napkin by the sink. The girls smiled at her and went back to they're mindless chick chat. The girl with auburn layers snapped pictures left and right, posing for the camera when it came at her too. She ducked her head and slid out the door that read Ladies quietly. Quickly her vision was clouded with black and white as her fragile back connected with the beige paint on the wall outside the bathroom.

"Troy what-" Piercing cyan eyes locked on toffee colored ones in a tight stare before smooth lips that were to die for came smacking down onto hers. She let her shoulders roll back in his arms and kissed his lips back smoothly.

"Whoa there!" The couple broke apart quickly as the girls who complemented her dress came from the bathroom with horrified looks on they're faces, which soon faded into sheepish grins. A chuckle rumbled through his abs that shook onto her chest.

"Sorry guys, I know you didn't want to see that." His face flushed rosy red and she bit her lip with embarrassment.

"It's okay," One of them called while they retreated to the ball room they were partying in.

"Yeah, fine."

"Use protection!" The girl with auburn layers shouted over her shoulder with an arm lifted to justice. A honey laughed erupted from the elfin face pushed against the wall.

"See, now you've corrupted teenage girls." Her voice giggled as he nuzzled her neck. She felt his lips dig through her curls and connect with kisses to her head.

"They wouldn't be the first." He smirked smugly with twinkling eyes roaming her cleavage line. His eyes lingered there hungrily before she redirected his vision.

"Didn't your mother ever tell you it's not polite to stare?" She cupped his face with one hand, bringing his face back up to level with her own. She was a shy person before Troy had come into her life, but now that he was in it to stay she was a little more outgoing then usual.

"Maybe you should just be less tempting."

Just another one of my 500 word drabbles. This did actually happen. I was one of those girls taking pictures with her friends. I was at a Bat Mitzvah by the way and that girl was at a sweet sixteen in the nest ballroom. And i was the one who shouted use pretection. :D Lol so please review! Thanks. :]

xoxo

Mare