Hey guys! This is a one shot dedicated to my best friend/sister because she loves Jefferson- and I love her! Hope you like it sweetie! :D
I'd only come here to pick up Grace. I had only just got her back, and I'd tried to be supportive, but I hated this. Prom. Never having been to one, and never having met her date, I was entitled to be slightly concerned. I wished she'd just hurry up!
And then I saw her. A stunningly beautiful brunette in a midnight blue dress. Another brunette, in the same dress but purple came out and stood next to her. I used my magic to eavesdrop in;
"Lucy, just come back inside- there's no point spoiling prom, you dragged me here, so we are going to have a good time!" the purple one said. She then hugged the girl; Lucy and they went back inside.
I hated seeing such a pretty girl cry. Even though I'd never even met her- something inside me couldn't bear to watch her cry.
So, with a wave of my hand, my face was masked and I walked into the hotel. The room was dark, and a slow song was beginning to play- when I spotted her through the crowd. Up close, she was even more beautiful. A gorgeous dress that fit her perfectly, a pretty face, with tasteful glamorous makeup, and her hair tied up, with small curls hanging down the sides. She saw me, and looked at me with intense curiosity, when I seized her hand, and lightly pressed my lips to it. I pulled her towards me, held one hand and then put the other around her waist; expecting her to walk away. But, she didn't.
We slowly moved around the floor, and my heart gave a little jump when she rested her head on my shoulder. Her hair smelt of coconuts and her perfume filled my lungs. It was three minutes of perfection. It was as if we were the only two people at the prom. But then the song came to an end, and I released her, took her hand, and kissed it softly.
"Good night Lucy" I said
"How do you know my name?" she said
I smiled at her, spun on my heel and walked away. I knew I hadn't seen the last of her.