The Prom

Mark and Katie's prom was being held at a downtown fancy hotel. Their school typically held their proms there and it was anticipation for the senior class every year. Their limo pulled up to the circular driveway, trailing and followed by others. It looked like a Hollywood award show with all the teens dressed their best. Mark and Katie joined the crowd entering the dance hall which was held in the hotel's atrium. There were a lot of good looking girls in his class but Mark felt good that a lot of eyes were on him and Katie. Katie had really grown out of her cute tomboy looks after winter break. She was now just hot and Mark was proud to be her boyfriend. She hooked her arms in his leaned against him as they strolled into the atrium.

"Wow, Mark, Katie you guys look great!" Ms. Osaka their guidance counselor remarked. She one of the chaperones. Yumi Osaka, was Japanese American she was in her mid-thirties but looked as if she was one her students. She as popular among the student body both with the boys and girls for her youthful attitude and her ability to relate to the students. She as small woman with long dark hair. Her hair was up in a stacked bun currently. She wore her usual thick frame glasses, which was one of the things that made her look youthful. She was in a long sleeve sheath dress, the hem falling to knees while matching heels completed her look. Mark and Katie were both surprised of how good the counselor looked in the dress. It showed off her curves and breasts perfectly. A little too perfectly.

"Thanks Ms. Osaka," Mark and Katie replied in unison.

"Let me get a photo," She then asked taking out her smart phone. The trio posed for a selfie before Ms. Osaka moved on to greet other students.

"Christ...did you know she looked like that?" Katie asked.

Mark smiled slyly, "I did."

Katie laughed, "You stopped time with her?"

"Last week when we were going over college choices...she's got like a Yakuza style dragon tattoo on her back."

Katie was wide-eyed as she looked over at her the guidance counselor. "I want to see now..."

"Maybe a little later..." Mark replied as he nuzzled against Katie's neck. "She's got nothing on you..."

"I did not know you could wear a dress..." a voice called behind them. The couple turned around to see Sadie Prescott eyeing them. Sadie was the captain of the softball team, she was Nadia's replacement when she graduated. Sadie played catcher like Nadia, so she was built thick but carried it well even better than Nadia had. She had dirty blonde hair and was in black gown that hugged her just right. Katie and Mark were surprised to see how stacked the dress made her look.

"Nice to see you too Sadie," Katie replied flatly. Sadie did not like Katie since Nadia use to treat her like crap. She was too much of coward to stand up to Nadia so she spent her senior year picking on Katie. It never got to Katie though it was annoying.

"I didn't know you had breasts!" a girl standing next Sadie added. Tracy Reynolds was a tall African-American girl with long braided her. She was dressed in shimmering gold dress. The dress was too low and too high showing off a lot of her breasts and her long legs. Tracey was another softball player one of Sadie's lackeys.

"I don't," Katie smiled, "but this dress does wonders!" Katie laughed pushing up her small breasts. The two softball players grumbled at each other seeing that they did not get under her skin and turned and left.

"Bitches..." Katie said smiling after the pair. "This dress does make my boobs look good!" she added.

"Your boobs always look good," Mark added leaning in and kissing them.

"You're too good to me Mark Donavan..." Katie replied and kissed him.

"Hey Mark, Katie!" A girl called getting the couple's attention. They looked up to see Molly Cruz. She was in a sky blue cocktail dress that showed off her flawless tan skin. She was slender and on the tall side with a nice and proportional chest. "Could you vote for me for queen?" Before they could reply she said, "Thanks!" and moved off to the next people.

"Oh Mark!" another girl called out. Mark turned and saw a busy redhead in a green dress heading his way. Abby Greene was Mark's lab partner earlier in the year. Mark had tried to hook up with her. She turned him down. After he hooked up with Katie and she got hot, Abby wanted his attention. Katie hated her. "Oh my gosh, you look so hot tonight!"

"Hey!" Katie barked.

"Oh? Hi Katie...I didn't see you there...and you were boots..." Abby then said looking down at Katie's choice of footwear. "It's gonna be hard for you to dance in those...you think I could borrow Mark?"

Katie was about to slab the redhead but Mark guided her away. "Hey Abby, I'll talk to you later..." Mark said.

"Promises Mark!" Abby said with a wave.

"You talk to her, I'll stab you both," Katie seethed.

"I was being nice...this getting crowded...should I?"

"Please."