Prom Night

Well a night that is supposed to be all fun and games takes a drastic turn. No love enteded, oh but is there???? Does one bad decision tear everyones world apart or is one paticular 1D lad left heart broken trying to mend someone elses, anything can happen on prom night.


32. this is what death feels like

I came to. I could feel my body and everything ached. I had a headache that was near death, it felt like someone was chipping away at my temples. My arms felt like they weighed ten thousand pounds each and it was a struggle just to wiggle my toes. But one thing was I couldnt open my eyes. My head and eyes still felt heavy and I felt my self loosing it again. It was outstanding on this side. There was a beautiful meadow. With crystal clear waters. A tall figure stood there holding the hand of two little girls while , another clung to his leg. They werent facing me, but I knew they were beautiful. I began walking to them. I felt attached to them like they belonged to me, I was a part of them in someway. I didnt know who they were but I didnt care I loved them. They were stunning with perfect hair. All of them seemed to be of a different age, the tallest she had this curly hair, that was so dark it was almost black, but they were these perfect ringlets that fell past her shoulders. The middle girl im assuming because she wasnt the tallest but she also wasnt the shortest. She had tanned skin with these beautiful brown curls that almost looked auburn with hints of red. She part of her hair tied back in a pretty blue ribbon at the crown of her head. The last child she was stunning, but she was different, for some reason I felt for her the most. I wanted to hold her. She was a part of me but how I had never seen this girl before and yet she was gorgeous, still I couldnt see her face. She was special, she was different she had straight brown hair, really dark hair but not dark enough to look quite black, she had a pure glow like olive skin. I had to reach them for I loved them but didnt know them. I found myself running but the closer I got the farther away I was. Why were they leaving, I was panicking. They had to come back I needed them I somehow couldnt live without those 4 people in my life yet I didnt know them.  They were starting to fade. They all turned around just as my name was being called "JESS?". Then everything went white.

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