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Jasmine's prom dress on side! <3

Hayden's POV:

My heart beats faster and faster as I finish up curling my long hair. With the dress pressed against my body, I couldn't help but admit I looked quite good.

Prom was less then thirty minutes away, and Louis would be here in fifteen. Jasmine and I have been getting ready for the past two hours, and Jasmine is now putting on her dress.

She walks out of the bathroom, and a pout is evident on her lips, "Does this dress make my ass look big?"

I chuckle, "No! My God, Jas."

"Okay, okay. How much longer till Louis here?"

"Fifteen." I mumble, adding a small touch of lipstick.

"Okay, I'll leave now and meet you there." She says, picking her stuff up.

"Evan can hurry and take you home."

She nods, "Okay."

A few seconds later, I hear the front door close, and Evan opening up her door before going in the driver's side.

I walk down the stairs to the living room, and not too long after, Evan steps in.

"So, where's this Louis guy? Is he on his way?" Evan gushes, smiling.

"Yes, he is. He'll be here in five."

About seven minutes later, the door bell rings. I go to open it, but Evan glares at me, "No! Go upstairs and wait for my signal so you can walk down the stairs like in the movies!" Rolling my eyes, I hurry up the stairs as Eva opens the door, "You must be Louis?"

"Yes, and you must be Evan?"

I peek over the railing, and see Evan nod, shaking Louis hand formally, "Two minutes late? Tsk, tsk, not a good first impression."

Louis eyes widen, "O-Oh. I'm so sorry, it's just my car was having some trouble starting."

"I'm teasing, Louis. It's very nice to meet you, Hayden has talked non-stop about you-"

I huff, and cut their talk short, walking down the stairs. Louis eyes widen in admiration. "Hello, Louis."

"Hello, Hayden. You look stunning."

"Thank you! You look very handsome." I compliment, biting my lip to stop from smiling.

He just smiles, "I just met your brother, Evan."

"I see that." I look over at Evan.

Louis steps forward, and kisses my cheek, before turning to Evan, "What time should I bring her home?"

"I have no set time. A bit after midnight?"

"No problem, Evan." Louis smiles, showing his teeth.

I hug Evan, "I'll see you later."

He nods, and Louis heads out, and I begin to follow. But Evan stops me, "God, I fucking ship you two already."

I roll my eyes, "Bye, Evan."

"Bye, Denny!"

When we get to the school, I see many people I know. Including Hailey, who's standing by her boyfriend, looking very disinterested as he tries to talk to her.

We head in, and I immediately look for Jasmine, and I soon spot her. Tugging on his tux, I say, "There's Jasmine!"

He follows over, and we talk all together until the dance has officially started. We mostly sit at the tables, with Jasmine, and all of Louis friends, except Harry.

"So, who're you going to ask to dance?" Niall asks Zayn.

"Oh, um, I was thinking about asking Madi."

"Ha!" Niall laughs, making heads turn, "You've never talked to her, and now you plan to ask her to dance? Bullshit, Z."

I glare at Niall, "Shut up, people get shy. I doubt you're any better."

Zayn smiles at me, "Thanks, Hayden."

The prom rolls by fast, as Louis and I talk by the food with Jasmine. A voice speaks, "This is the last chance to dance, so grow a pair and ask that special someone to dance."

I turn and see Hailey's boyfriend speaking into the microphone, and I snort. Jasmine stands awkwardly, and I gasp as I see Harry heading straight for her. "Um, Jas..."

It's too late, because Harry is now in front of her. "Um, hi Jas. I was wondering if you would, um, l-like to maybe dance with m-me?"

She stops drinking, and her cheeks turn bright red, "U-Um, s-sure."

His panicked face turns to relief, "Okay."

Shaking, he places his hand out, and she puts her hand in his. They then head out to the dance floor. Louis looks over at me, "Want to dance?"

"Of course."

As we dance, I look around and observe my new friends. Jasmine is accidentally stepping on Harry's feet, and keeps apologizing. Niall is drunk—how? I have no clue how he is getting away with it—and is swaying alone, and Liam is standing in the corner of the room, staring out. Zayn actually did it, he is dancing with Madi, and they seem to be enjoying it.

Louis looks down, "I've never felt this way before."

"Felt what way?"

"The way you make me feel." He then leans his head down, and kisses me.

Not just anywhere. Not the cheek, or forehead. The lips. Our first real kiss, and I don't know what to do. So I just kiss back.

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HOUIS/LAYDEN'S FIRST KISS AWEEEEEEEE