Emma is sitting in a chair while Mary Margaret curls her hair. Emma is in her stunning purple dress with a beaded waist. Mary Margaret curls the last piece of hair and sweeps back a couple pieces of her hair into a diamond encrusted silver hair clip in order to keep it out of her face.

"There. Your hair is beautiful. Now do you need me to do your makeup?" She asks with the widest smile.

"No thanks. I'll do it. Where are the contacts we got?" Emma asks. As much as Emma loves her glasses, but for tonight she want to go without them.

"Umm, they're downstairs I picked them up last night. I'll go get them," she says as she runs out of the bathroom. Mary Margaret comes back a couple minutes later box in hand. Emma snatches it from Mary Margaret's hand and whips her glasses off. Emma places her contacts in and remembers why she doesn't wear them. They are the most uncomfortable thing ever. Emma applies foundation and a nude, shimmering eyeshadow. Along with a little eyeliner on her waterline. To finish her look she swipes mascara through her eyelashes. Emma smiles at what she has created.

"When's Ruby getting here? Are we taking pictures here?" Mary Margaret pesters.

"We are going to James' house. I guess he has a big winding staircase that Ruby wants our pictures taken on. I am supposed to be there at seven," Emma says.

"Well its about six thirty. We should probably get ready to go. I'll grab the bountaire and you grab your clutch. Do you know how to get James' place?" Mary Margaret says rapidly.

"Yeah, Ruby sent me an address we can punch it into the GPS," Emma says. Mary Margaret heads downstairs to find David. Emma grabs her clutch off her bed it has her phone, chapstick, her id, and some money. She puts on her strappy silver heels. She examines herself in the mirror before heading down stairs. Damn I look hot. I am going to have so much fun tonight. She smiles, turns the light off in her room, and walks downstairs. Her parents are waiting for her at the bottom of the steps. David holds out his hand and she takes it.

"Emma, you're so beautiful," he says.

"Oh thanks dad," he says a little teary eyed. Mary Margaret steps in.

"No! stop those tears this second. Here let me look," Mary Margaret examines her, "Ok your make up is still perfect. Now, let's go. Give me that address," Mary Margaret order. Emma read it out to her and they plug it into the GPS. They get directions and pile into David's car. He drives and Mary Margaret gives instructions. As alway they are the perfect team.

They pull up and James' mom lets them in. Ruby, James and Killian are already there. Automatically Killian's jaw drops. She slightly sucks her breath in. He looks really hot in a suit. She walks into his arms and he kisses her forehead. They pull apart, but still hold hands. The parents are conversing in a corner and a couple of them have glasses of wine in their hands.

"You're so beautiful, Emma Swan," Killian says. A look of complete admiration on his face.

"You don't look too bad yourself," Emma winks at him. Ruby is stunning in her sexy red dress. She is holding onto James, who looks very comfortable in a suit. Which isn't surprising considering the size of his house. I knew he came from money, but damn I don't think I have ever seen a house this big. Emma glances around the room in awe. Mary Margaret commands the attention of the room.

"Now kids up on that grand staircase. Its picture time!" she says with a clap of her hands. Emma sets her clutch on a nearby table. They rush up the stairs. Killian is last, followed by Emma, then James and closest to the bottom is Ruby. They smile and laugh while the parents take what seems like a million pictures. Then they pile into James' town car. They hired a driver for the night.

The group goes to James' country club for dinner, but they don't stay long. Ruby can't help but to worry about how the sophomores are handling her precious prom.

"Honey, I am sure everything is fine. There is no need to worry," James attempts to comfort her. They are sitting in the car and Ruby can't stop tapping her foot.

"I just need to get there and know everything is okay," Ruby says.

"Ruby, the dance only started an hour ago. There is administration there. They will make sure nothing goes wrong," Emma reasons.

"Still I need to know," Ruby says through her teeth. They all back off. The car pulls in front of the country club. Ruby hops out of the car and practically runs to the ballroom where prom is being held. The rest of the group is shortly behind her. The theme for the prom is winter wonderland. A tad cliche if you ask Emma, but she sure as hell wasn't going to cross Ruby.

When they enter the ballroom Emma can't believe the scene in front of her. There is fake snow lining the walls. Everything in the is white. There are four pillars outlining the dance floor. The pillars contain lights that change from white to blue to white again. There are tables with white tablecloths covering them surrounding the dancefloor. The back of the room has the DJ. The rest of the group continues to stare in awe. Killian wraps his arm around Emma. She just smiles at him.

"This is amazing," she says.

"That's what I was thinking," Killian comments.

"I knew Ruby could plan, but this is amazing. Like she could make serious money doing this," James says. Ruby finds them still in a state of shock.

"What? Is there something wrong?" Ruby asks.

"No its perfect. Like no one could ask for anything better," Emma says and gives her best friend a hug.

"Thanks. Now lets party!" she shouts. Killian takes Emma's hand and leads her out onto the dance floor. Killian pulls her into him and his hands move slowly up and down her body.

"Have I told you how beautiful you are?" Killian whispers in her ear.

"Not enough," she chuckles.

"Well you are, but I miss your glasses." The music fades into a slow song. Killian turns her around to face him. She wraps her arms around the back of his neck. He places his hands on her waist.

"Oh thank god. I hate contacts they are so uncomfortable," Emma says with a sigh.

"Then why do you wear them?" Killian asks confused.

"Eh. For one night I wanted to see what its like without them," she shrugs.

"Well you're beautiful either way," his lips brush hers. He brings her in and kisses her. His tongue slides into her mouth. Her fingers interlace into his hair and pulls. He pulls away and she rests her forehead against his.

"Now you can't tease me like that," she says with a devilish smile. Killian smirks and looks around the room. He frowns.

"Administration is everywhere we aren't slipping away tonight," he lowers his voice, "later, I promise."

"I am holding you to that promise," she smiles. This moment couldn't be more perfect. I have never loved anyone more than I love him.

The End

This is the end. I do have and epilogue and there is a sequel planned! Don't worry there is more coming.