90's Hearthrobs: Male Edition

Promposal : Part 2 to Prom - Mr. Dalvin

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Aight, See you tonight Rian....
Aight, See you tonight Rian ....

I kept hearing Dalvin's sexy voice in my head repeating the same sentence over and over again. I was sitting on my bed hyperventilating, Dalvin knew MY name. Dalvin was taking ME to prom.

Dalvin wanted to see ME tonight. My heart couldn't deal, it was beating out of my chest. "Lord please don't let me have a heartattack before I meet my husband tonight" I prayed as I went to get ready for the concert.

It was already 7 pm and Des had left 2 hours ago. I knew she was just as excited as I was about seeing & meeting Jodeci tonight. She had went to her moms salon downtown to take care of her hair and nails situation.

Destiny was trading in her regular hairstyle, (her 4c natural hair in a twist out) for a weave. She had planned to get a straight indigo blue bob with a middle part. My best friend could pull off anything so I knew she would look good no matter what.

I wanted to get my hair redone but I had wasted too much time, I was gonna have to do it myself. I blew my bangs out of my face, rolled my hair up in curlers and started with my makeup. I kept it simple but cute. I didn't want to look like I was trying too hard but I added a bold lip just for the hell of it.

[I tried so hard on this edit you guys & it still looks like trash, just imagine her darker 😌]

For my outfit I chose a black slip dress with a side slit and my matching lace up heels that went up to my calves. I don't know if the heels would be too much so I put my high top white converses in my bag just in case. I sprayed on my love's baby soft perfume, slipped on my name chain and I was done.

I grabbed the Diary of a Mad Band vinyl off my dresser along with my cell & house keys, stuffing everything in my bag.

I called Destiny to make sure she was on the way before I left. Usually I would drive us but my mommy confiscated my keys for breaking curfew last night.  So a bitch had to take public transportation.

After having your own car and getting used to the freedom, taking the bus feels like a punishment worse than death. 

A half hour later, I walked up to the venue and Destiny was standing against the gate. She looked really cute. Her hair complimented her mocha complexion perfectly.

Her outfit consisted of some black biker shorts, a blue crop top, dark blue Nike windbreaker and white fila sneakers. Her makeup was simple and her lip gloss gleamed under the bright  lights.