Prom Night
So this was the
deal – here we were at Casey’s once more, and this time it wasn’t for a wedding
or a grand ball. No, this time Cassie
and I were here for something a little more personal. This time, it was for a prom.
And not just any
prom – well, not in my case anyway. I
don’t know how it crept up on us, but exams had passed, it was too late to
worry about GCSEs, and now this was the formal farewell to our time at our high
school.
Not to our time
at school – the four of us, Alicia, Cathy, Mary and me, were all signed up to
go to the post-16 Centre at the school to do our AS classes, but it really did
feel like the end of an era to me. As
for my darling kid sister...
For a moment, I
remembered her and me talking, her wearing the yellow sundress they wore at her
primary school, me in my brand new school uniform. And now here we were – me in a blue v-necked
sweater over a white t-shirt, jeans and ankle boots, and Cassie wearing a pair
of grey shorts and a short sleeved blouse, her hair not in pigtails but hanging
down her back.
“It just hot
you didn’t it – you’re both growing up.”
I smiled as I
looked at Mum, who had June on her knee as David sat on the floor, playing with
a toy car. “Yeah – where does the time
go Mum?”
“If I ever find
out, I’ll let you know – but I suspect that won’t be until I see you walking
down the aisle on your wedding day.”
“If I ever get
married,” I said as Cassie turned and smiled at us.
“Sorry about
that,” Casey said as she came out, “right then – which of these young ladies is
going first.”
“Young
ladies? Are we ladies now Jenny,”
Cassie said as she smiled.
“Well, your
sister is certainly not a young girl anymore,” Casey said, “and if you looked
at yourself against a picture of you a couple of years ago, I think you’d be
surprised at how much you have grown as well Cassandra.”
She was right
by the way – without realising it, Cassie had grown a lot in the last year in
terms of height. And in other ways, but
– well, this is a family show, allegedly.
“What?”
I suddenly
realised both Mum and Cassie were looking at me, so I shook my head and said
“nothing – you go first Cassie. I can
wait.”
“So where is
this young lady going for her prom?”
“Bobby
Holderness invited her to go to his prom,” Mum said, “so there is no chance of
the two of them ending up at the same dance.”
“Well, they’ll
get different designs anyway,” Casey said as she disappeared into the back of
the store with my darling little sister, while June looked at Mum and said “Can
I get a dress Mummy?”
“We’ll see when
your birthday comes round,” Mum said with a smile, “but your sisters need these
for the special parties they are going to.”
June nodded as
she slipped off Mum’s knee, and went to sit with David as he continued to
studiously ignore all of us. “Did you
hear from Sarah,” I said as I waited for my turn.
“I did – she’ll
be bringing the twins over in October for a visit, but not before then. After all, we’re all taking a six week
holiday this summer.”
I nodded at
that – I had heard Mum and Dad talking to my grandparents in Australia, and
they said they were looking forward to seeing us for a visit – even if it was
going to be Winter when we went to see them.
David and June were now big enough to be able to do the flight.
Oh lord –
twenty hours in a plane. We were going
to do it in two stages – flying to Singapore, spending the night there, and
then on to Sydney. Even with the
stopover, however, it was going to be a very long weekend – so we were taking
Cassie out of school a week early, flying over, and then coming back in
Mid-August to allow me to collect my results.
After all,
nothing must get in the way of the results...
“Jennifer,
would you come in a minute please?”
“Sure – will
you be all right with the twins for a minute Jenny?”
“What’s the
worst that could happen,” I said as Mum stood up.
“Do you have to
ask that question?”
I smiled and
shook my head as she went through, David and June getting onto their feet and
toddling over to me.
“Look at my car
Jenn,” David said as he ran it along my leg, laughing as he did so.
“I might have
known I’d see you in here.”
I looked at the
door and smiled as Alicia Bowden came in, closing the door behind herself. “Let me guess – dress fitting?”
“Yeah – Cassie
is in there at the moment having hers checked,” I said as we heard the whispers
from the changing area. Alicia was
wearing a grey poncho top over a white roll neck sweater and grey pants,
sneakers on her feet. “I thought you and
Martin were spending today together?”
“We are – but I
got a call to come in, so Martin’s gone to get his tux checked out. We’ll meet up again in an hour or so. So – what is Colin going to think of yours?”
“I hope he
likes it,” I said with a smile as Cassie and Mum came back out.
“Right – your
turn Sis,” Cassie said, “hey Alicia – how are things going?”
“Oh I can’t
complain,” Alicia said as I went through with Casey. We went into the changing room, and I stared
as she said “well, do you like it?”
“Oh yes,” I
whispered quietly.
“Good – let’s
try it on you then, and see what needs to be adjusted.”
“Penny for
them?”
I looked over
from my seat to see Granny looking at me, smiling as she rested her chin on the
palm of her hand. Mum and Dad had gone
out, and Cassie had gone to see her friends, so that there were only the two of
us in the house while the twins slept upstairs.
“Sorry – was I
off in the clouds somewhere?”
“Well, wherever
it was, it must have been nice, because you were smiling,” Granny said as she
stood up. “Let’s abandon the film and
make some coffee.” She walked to the
kitchen, and I stood up and stretched before I followed her. As she put the kettle on, I said “did they
have proms when Dad was at school?”
“Oh lord no,”
Granny said, “you were lucky if there was a school disco for the end of the
year. It was not exactly the thing to do
– but, like so many other things these days, the idea crept in from the US.”
“Yeah – I
remember talking to Heidi and Cindy about their proms on Skype. I have to say, it’s nice to make a fuss once
in a while.” As I watched Granny pouring
the hot water in the mugs, she said “so – where were you?”
“Wondering what
the beach is like in June down under – why aren’t you coming Granny?”
“Ah – well,
Jethro wants me to come and stay for a few days, and then Lucinda and I are
planning a little trip of our own,” she said as she handed me a mug. “Besides, I really do not like the idea of
spending two days on a flight.”
“That is a
problem,” I said as I held the mug in my hands.
“Still, it’s going to be good to see them.”
“And I’ll be in
touch as well – the joy of internet communication,” Granny said as we walked
back through. “In my day, you had to
book the call through an operator, and then wait.”
“Why on earth
would you do that?”
“Cost and technology
– but a suspicious mind would also say it made sure the powers that be were listening
in.”
“Were they?”
Granny laughed
and said “no comment” as we both sat down again. “But that’s the past, this is now – looking
forward to it?”
“I am – but it’s
a strange feeling. I mean...”
I took a drink
from my mug as Gran smiled. “I remember
that look in Connie and Cassie,” she eventually said.
“What look?”
“The look of a
young woman who’s just realising she is becoming a woman – properly becoming a woman. After all, from what I understand, the prom
is a rite of passage, correct?”
“You mean I’m
growing up?”
“Oh a bit more
than that,” Granny said with a smile, “a bit more than that...”
“Growing
up? I suppose we both are, aren’t we?”
I nodded as I
sat with Cassie in the back of the SUV, watching Mum as she strapped the twins
into their car seats. We had been to
church, and were heading back to Sunday Lunch at home, and then a fun afternoon
doing homework.
Yes, homework –
although my exams were over, the four of us has also had to pick our options
for year 12, and we had to start doing preparatory work for them. In the case of Alicia, for some strange
reason she and Martin had picked the same options – Music, History, Media
Studies and English Lit. I had picked
English Lit and History as well, but I was also doing English Language and
Sociology – on the advice of Aunt Connie, who had suggested them as a good
choice for someone interested in journalism as a degree.
Mary’s the
scientist in our group, so she had signed up for a different set of subjects –
Maths, Chemistry, Biology and Physics, two of which she was sharing with
Mark. And Cathy, lovely Cathy –
Photography, Media Studies, Religious Studies and Philosophy.
We were both
wearing long skirts and blouses with jackets, as well as heels – but I had
something else on as well, and as I buckled myself in I had to stop myself from
giggling. Then I saw Mum look at me,
before she said “I see – would you two like to have a little challenge when we
get back?”
“OH go on – are
you up for it Jenn?”
I nodded – but
I knew Mum knew. And I knew this was her
telling me not only that she knew, but I was going to pay for it.
As we came into
the house, Dad took the twins into the front room and Gran headed for the
kitchen, as Mum pointed up the stairs. As we both walked up, she said “if you
need the toilet go now – I don’t know if you will get the chance before lunch
is ready.”
Cassie walked
to the bathroom, leaving me as Mum looked at me and said “Well?”
“I’ll go when
Cassie comes out,” I said quietly.
“And?”
“And when I
come out, there will be no problem,” I said quietly, Mum nodding as Cassie came
out with her jacket on her arm, and I went in.
I removed what needed to be removed, did what I needed to do, and left
something in the laundry basket as I came back out.
“So what are
you going to do – hogtie us on the bed?”
“Oh no –
something a little less strenuous,” Mum said as she handed me a pair of socks,
which I pulled on over my hands. I then
was taken by surprise as she produced a length of cord, crossed my wrists in
front of me, and then lashed them tightly together. I figured I had a chance now – but then I
went into Cassie’s room, and I knew I was sunk.
Cassie was
lying on her back, her wrists obviously crossed and tied together in front of
herself – because Mum had lifted them above her head and tied them to the top
of the bed. She had also crossed
Cassie’s ankles and tied them together – before securing them to the foot of
the bed.
“I don’t think
this is going to be easy,” she said as Mum put a pillow next to her feet, and I
lay down, watching as she lifted my wrists above my head and secured them next
to Cassie’s feet. I wasn’t surprised
when she crossed my ankles and tied them together, then to the top of the bed
as well.
“Now then, you
can try and get free, or just stay here until Lunch is ready,” she said as she
folded two cloths, “open wide.”
We looked at
each other on the bed and then felt the cloth on our tongues as the cloth was
pushed into our mouths, and then she covered our lips with a wide strip of red
tape. “Enjoy the down time,” she said
quietly as she left, closing the door behind us as we looked at our own hands.
It was obvious
there was no way we could free each other, so we just ay back, as I wondered
why Mum hadn’t said anything. Then I
realised she wouldn’t – Cassie was growing up, but she was still too young…
“That was
delicious – thank you Mum,” I said as I pushed my dessert pate away, “Cassie
and I will do the washing up.”
“Good – I was
hoping you would volunteer,” Mum said, as I stood up and started to gather the
plates while Cassie went to run some water for the glasses. I scraped the food into the bin, and arranged
the plates in the dishwasher while Gran came and started to make some coffee.
“You were quick
to volunteer,” she said quietly.
“Yeah – Mum
knows I did something today without asking first, so this is me paying my
penance.”
She looked over
at Mum, and then said “good – take responsibility for your actions.”
I smiled as I
watched David and June walk in with Aunt Cassie and Aunt Jo, while Cassie
washed and I started to dry the glasses.
At least I was paying it quietly…
“What have you
done to upset Mum?”
I looked at
Cassie, and said “made a mistake – it’s going to be okay now though.”
The Monday
morning break found me in my usual place – sitting in the common room with
Alicia, Mary and Cathy, discussing the events of the weekend.
“You got
busted,” Alicia said, laughing as she shook her head.
“Yeah and I
paid the price. Anyway, weren’t you at
the Renaissance Fair on Sunday?
“Ah yes –
Martin and I were the troubadours, walking round the fair ground and
entertaining the visitors.”
“And doing a
very good job of it as well,” Mary said as she put her drink down, “Mark and I
visited, and we stood to watch Martin on the lute and Alicia on the vocals.”
“I KNEW I had
seen both of you,” Alicia said with a grin, “where did you go off to?”
Mary blushed as
she said “well, we walked round the stalls, and somehow – don’t ask me how – I
ended up volunteering for the stocks…”
All three of us
burst out laughing at that, as Mary blushed and smiled. “Okay – setting that aside, what did you and
Samuel get up to over the weekend Cathy?”
“He went to be
fitted for his tux for Friday night – his aunt and I had to virtually drag him
into the rental place.”
“Well, this
could get very interesting. I trust you
finally made it out alive?”
“Of course I
did – Samuel wanted it in the end. Once
he had been persuaded…”
“So we all have
our gowns sorted for Friday,” Alicia said, “and presumably the boys have their
tuxedos sorted out. What else?”
“I think Mum is
sorting out the corsages on behalf of the boys – but they’re dong five. Why would they…” Cathy then slapped her head as she said “stop
me for a fool –Cassie is going to Bobby’s prom, right?”
“Yup – So Mum
and Dad get a nice quiet night, and Bobby’s parents get to do something to
entertain Suzie.”
“I’m sure they
will think of something,” Mary said with a grin. “Anyway, you girls still good for tomorrow
night?”
“Gather at your
place? Sounds good to me.” I smiled as
the bell started to ring. “But, in the
meantime, I have a discussion on Pride and Prejudice. See you girls later.”
Tuesday night found
me walking up the path to Mary’s place – only to be taken by surprise as the
door opened and her brother Eddie coming out with Alicia’s sister Angela.
“Hey – I didn’t
know you were both back,” I said with a smile.
Eddie had just completed his degree course, while Angela had finished
her first year.
“Yeah, well,
exams are over, and I’m just waiting to hear what I have got and when the
graduation ceremony is,” Eddie said, “and then I find out if my postgrad
application has been accepted. At any
rate, we have to get going – you’ll find Alicia inside with Mary.”
“Thanks,” I
said as I came in, slipped my jacket off and hung it up, and then went into the
front room. I was wearing my usual
sweatshirt and jeans, with black trainers, while I saw Alicia was in a pair of
black leggings and a blue tunic top with slippers. “So what is the topic of conversation girls?”
“Plans for the
summer – what else,” Mary said as she stretched her legs out and wriggled her
toes. She was very Cathy like in her
white top and floral skirt – and as Cathy came in, wearing an open collared
blouse over a jumper and jeans, Alicia and I just burst out laughing.
“What’s so
funny,” Cathy said as she looked at us.
“Nothing,
nothing – right, summer holiday plans.
Jenny?”
“Well, actually
– the family is off to Australia for a couple of months, to visit my other
grandparents.”
“Ooookay,”
Alicia said, “that counts you out for the break. Mary?”
“Family trip to
France after Eddie’s graduation,” Mary said, “Cathy?”
“No idea yet – what
about you Alicia?”
“That’s easy –
we’re heading over to Maine to visit Sarah and Brian. Alicia is also talking to Chloe about the
wedding and some arrangements for that.”
“Enough about
the summer though,” I said, “I want to discuss something else?”
“What you were
wearing under your skirt on Sunday?”
“Yeah - look,
let’s be honest. We’ve all tried it,
right?”
I looked at all
three of them as they nodded.
“So come on –
how did it feel to you?”
“Great, if
truth be told – why do you ask?”
“Something that’s
always bugged me from a couple of years ago,” I said as I looked at
Alicia. “Happy time.”
“Happy… Oh now I know what you’re getting at,” Alicia
said, “and?”
“Who wants to
volunteer for an experiment?”
“Maybe later,”
Alicia said with a smile, “I keep meaning to ask how your darling cousin and
her family are.”
“You mean the
suddenly comfortably well off Patricia Pickering and her equally comfortable
well off friend Rachel Rigg?”
“The very
same,” Alicia said, “Have they splashed out on anything?”
“Not really,” I
said, unaware of Mary moving behind me, “I mean, Aunt Jessica has paid off the
mortgage, and I know she’s planning to have some work done on the house. Beyond that, I think Lisa and Charlie’s dad
is setting up a trust find and – hey!”
The last bit
was because I realised Mary and Cathy had pulled my wrists behind my back and
were starting to tie them together.
“Well, you did say who wants to volunteer for an experiment – you just
volunteered.”
“Mea culpa,” I
said with a laugh. “Anyway, the last I
heard Mister Williamson had also arranged for Rachel’s dad to buy the
restaurant he works in, so that’s where his share went. As for Charlie and Lisa, knowing their
parents it will be squirrelled away for their future.” As I was talking, the other two were making
sure I could not move my arms, as the rope pulled my top over my chest.
“I wouldn’t be
surprised either,” Alicia said as she took some rope from a box, and knelt in
front of me, crossing and binding my ankles together and then securing my legs
together. “You know Colin is actually
missing his own prom to come to ours?”
“Yup – just one
of the things I love about him,” I said with a smile, “and I know Cass is
looking forward to going to it with Bobby.
Hey – a blindfold?”
That had taken
me by surprise, as a folded scarf was tied over my eyes – I had expected to be
gagged. But no, I just could not see as
they slipped my sneakers off – and then I heard a bussing sound.
“What the – oh
no, no, you wouldn’t dare HELELLPPPPMMMMMMMMMMEEEEEEEEEEEE!”
The scream was
for a simple reason – they had started to run the electric toothbrush over the
soles of my feet, and even with my ankle socks on, it was driving me crazy –
and so were the ropes as they rubbed on my chest as I thrashed around.
“So who is
going to be the king and queen of the prom,” Mary said as I thrashed around.
“Well, on this
evidence, Jenny and Colin will be too busy laughing to win it…”
“You are
horrible people,” I said as I came back in, smiling as I took my seat.
“Well, you did
ask for it,” Alicia said as I took my phone out, and looked at the text
message. “Oh lord,” I said as I stood
up, “I need to get back.”
“Why – what’s
happened?”
“Aunt Connie –
she’s gone into labour five weeks early.”
“Any word yet,”
Aunt Cassie said as she came into our front room with Aunt Jo.
“Nope,” Mum
said as she looked up, “Dave said he would call as soon as anything
happened. I think he’s just in a little
bit of shock…”
Aunt Jo sat
next to me and said “Can’t sleep either?”
“Nope – we sent
Cassie to bed, and Gran went round to look after Danny and Janey. I’m worried though – this is really early.”
Cassie nodded
as Mum stood up. “I need to make some
coffee,” she said as she went out, and Dad came in. “Hey,” he said as he looked at Aunt Cassie,
“what are you thinking?”
“Wishing there
was something I could do,” she said quietly as Dad nodded. Mum then came back in with a tray of coffee
mugs, each of us taking one before she sat down.
“You should get
some sleep Jenn – you have school tomorrow.”
“Not a chance –
I’m staying up until…”
I stopped
talking as I heard the buzzing, and Dad picked up the phone that was vibrating
on the coffee table.
“Dave? Tell me what’s happening,” he said as he
walked out of the room, all of us looking over as we tried to hear him. After a few minutes, he came back in and sat
down, rubbing his eyes.
“Well,” Mum
said as she looked at him.
“It’s a baby
girl – she’s in an incubator, and Cassie is having an operation. More than that I’m not going to say until
Dave gets back here.”
“But she’s all
right?”
“She’s going to
be all right,” Dad said with a little smile, “but she won’t be doing much for a
few weeks.”
“How is your
aunt,” Alicia said as we met over lunch the next day.
“Recovering –
and that’s all they are telling me.
She’s not having any visitors at the moment, so we will have to wait
before we see her and the latest girl in the family.”
“And how is
Cassie taking the news?”
“She’s worried
for Aunt Connie, just like the rest of us,” I said as I looked over to where
Cassie was talking to her friends.
“What happened
anyway?”
“From what Mum
said this morning, Aunt Connie started to have contractions without warning
last night, and Uncle Dave ran her straight into hospital. Now it’s a waiting game.”
The other three
nodded as I heard my phone telling me there was a message. Looking at it, I smiled and whispered “thank
god.”
“News?”
“Aunt Connie
and baby doing well,” I said as I looked over at Connie, who was reading her
phone and smiling as well, “Miranda Brown will be home soon.”
“Miranda? So another grandmother has a granddaughter
named after her.”
“Yeah – do you
think she and Luci will be as close friends as our grandmothers?”
“Who can say?”
Friday
afternoon seemed to come far too quickly, as I came home at lunchtime to find
Mum talking to Gran in the kitchen.
“Here she
comes, the Prom girl,” Mum said as she stood up, “want a sandwich?”
“Please – how
is Aunt Connie?”
“Very tired,
but recovering,” Gran said as I sat at the kitchen table. “I went to see them this morning - Miranda is
really tiny, and it might be a few weeks before the rest of you can see her.”
“Fair enough –
thanks Mum,” I said as I took the plate from her, and started to eat the
chicken and bread. Mum gave me a drink
of milk as well, before she sat down and began to drink her coffee again.
“So, what are
you going to do this afternoon young lady?”
“Relax I think
– when is the hairdresser coming round Mum?”
“Five o’clock,
so that she can take care of both you and Cassie,” Mum said, “your dress and
shoes are already in your room, so you just relax for a little while. You’ll be ready in plenty of time.”
“Can’t say
fairer than that,” I said as I took a drink.
“Cassie has to spend the afternoon at school, after all…”
I looked at the
clock as the door opened and closed, seeing it was four as Cassie came in. “Some people get all the luck,” she said as
she sat down, “we had double English this afternoon – and you know how much I
love that.”
“Well look on
the bright side,” I said with a smile, “it’s that special night.”
“Oh yeah,”
Cassie said with a grin as I looked at her.
It didn’t seem that long ago she was the girl in a yellow school dress
and pigtails – and now she was wearing the blazer, blouse, tie and skirt.
“What?”
“Sorry, sorry,”
I said with a smile, “Just thinking of how much we’ve both grown up over the
last year or so.”
“Have we?”
Now that did
make me laugh, as Mum came in. “Right
you two – come and eat now, before the hairdresser arrives and you need to
start to get ready.”
“Food – good
idea,” I said as I stood up – although I had to admit, the butterflies were
starting to multiply in my stomach…
We went into
the kitchen and sat down as Mum put a plate in front of each of us, as well as
a drink, before she sat looking at us with a mug of coffee in her hands.
“What,” we said
in unison as she shook her head and laughed.
“Nothing,
nothing – I guess with Miranda arriving so early, and what happened to Patty,
your dad and I have realised just how lucky we are to have two such lovely
daughters.”
“Are you trying
to get us to laugh Mum,” Cassie said, “because if so, it’s not working?”
“No – just one
of those stunning moments of clarity that hit from time to time,” Mum said as
she sipped her coffee, and smiled. We
looked at each other, and then started to eat, finishing as the doorbell rang.
Mum went to see
who it was, coming back with Bobbi from the salon. “Right – Cassie, you go and shower first, and
then Bobbi can get to work while Jenny gets cleaned.”
As I came out
of the bathroom, wearing a towelling robe, I saw Cassie carefully walking up
the stairs, her hair carefully formed into soft curls that fell down to her
shoulders. She smiled at me as she went
into her room, Mum following as she said “go to the kitchen Jenny – Bobbi is
waiting for you there.”
As I went down
the stairs, and walked in, Bobbi looked at me and said “right – second girl for
today. How do you want your hair for the
big night Jenny?”
“I was
wondering if I could have it up,” I said, Bobbi nodding as she said “right –
have a seat, I’ll put this over you, and we can get to work…”
As she worked
on me, I started to think about the prom, and what would happen during the
night…
“There – what
do you think?”
I suddenly
stopped daydreaming as I looked at the mirror and saw the way my blonde hair
was now formed into a wonderful design on my head, and smiled. “That’s wonderful Bobbi.”
“Good – now up
to your room and get your dress on.”
I nodded as I
walked up the stairs, just in time to see Mum coming out of Cassie’s room.
“Right – in we
go and we get dressed,” she said as we walked in, and I saw my dress hanging on
the wardrobe door. It was royal blue,
with short puffed sleeves and a round neckline, and gathered at the waist
before it flowed out into the floor length skirt. As I removed my gown and put on clean
underwear, as well as a new pair of tights, Mum carefully removed it from the
hanger and held it as I stepped in, then pulled it carefully up and allowed me
to put my arms into the sleeves before she fastened it at the back.
“Now that does
look good,” she said as I looked in the mirror, and then she fastened something
round my neck. It was a double set of pearls,
and as she did so she said “my mother gave me these for the day Dad and I
married. I’d like you to wear them
tonight.”
“Wow – thanks
Mum,” I whispered, “but won’t Cassie…”
“She’s wearing
your grandmother’s,” Mum said as I slipped into the matching blue high heeled
that we had bought, and then I put on the long opera gloves, before Mum picked
up the long blue wrap. “Right then –
shall we see what your sister thinks?”
“It’s what
Colin thinks that really matters,” I said quietly, but I smiled as we walked
down the stairs. Dad had come back, and
was waiting with the camera as I saw Cassie stand up.
Her dress was
gold silk, and had long sleeves which were hooked over the middle finger of
each hand. Unlike my dress, the skirt of
hers was straight, but I could see the gold shoes underneath, and there was a
gold bolero style jacket on the back of the chair.
“Wow – we do
scrub up well, don’t we?”
“Yes we do,” I
said as Dad put his arm round Mum.
“Right – we need to get a photograph of both of you before you head
off,” he said as we stood side by side, holding our purses as he took a
photograph of us, and then one of us with mum.
I had not
realised how late it was getting, but when the doorbell rang and Dad went to
answer it, I was glad to see the look on Bobby Holderness’ face when he walked
in. He was wearing a black tuxedo, with
a white shirt and proper bowtie, but he whistled and said “wow – you look
amazing Cass.”
“Thank you,”
Cassie said as she blushed, and then took the small box Bobby handed to
her. Opening it, she saw the yellow
corsage, and nodded as Mum pinned it to her dress, before Dad took a picture of
both of them.
“Your carriage
awaits,” he said with a smile as Dad helped Cassie with her jacket. He took her arm, and they walked out, the
three of us watching as they walked down to where Mister Bridges was standing
by the door of his grandfather’s Rolls Royce.
Bobby let Cassie sit in, as we watched her smile and wave before the
door was closed, and he walked round to the other side.
We waved as the
limousine drove off, and then I smiled as a Jaguar pulled up. The driver got out, and opened the back door
to allow Colin Hampton to come out, wearing a new dark suit, white shirt and
bow tie as he walked to the door with another box in his hand.
“Hey,” he said
as he joined us and came in, “was that Cassie and Bobby?”
“Yup – you look
good.”
“Not as good as
you – this is for you as well, by the way,” he said as he handed me the
box. I opened it and smiled as I saw the
corsage inside, handing it to Mum so that she could pin it on my dress, and
then Dad carefully put the wrap over my shoulders. Taking Colin’s arm, we waited as he took one
more photo, and then made our way to the car as the driver stood outside.
Getting in, I
smiled at the other two and said “hey there.”
“Hey yourself,”
Alicia said as she smiled. She was
wearing a silver silk dress, with thin spaghetti straps over her shoulders, and
a grey short jacket, with matching short gloves and shoes, while Martin was
running his finger under the collar of his shirt. He was wearing a grey jacket and trousers as
well, as he said “Do I really have to have the tie on?”
“Yes you do,”
Colin said as he sat down, and the door closed, “any word from Cathy?”
“She and Sam
are on their way to pick up Mary and Mark, and they’ll meet us at the venue,”
Alicia said, “well, this is it Jenny.
How did Cassie look?”
“Amazing,” I
said quietly, “and very much like Aunt Cassie?”
“Did she tell
you by the way?”
“Tell me what?”
“She’s one of
the chaperones tonight with Doctor Frost.”
“So that’s why
she didn’t want to see the dress,” I whispered as I shook my head. “Fair enough - I wonder if that’s the only
surprise we have tonight.”
I didn’t see
the look exchanged between Martin and Colin – neither did Alicia, but if we
had…
Still, that was
later – right then, we were looking out of the vehicle windows as we made our
way to the Holderness Grange, the hotel at which our ball was being held. When the driver pulled up outside the
entrance, he opened the door and allowed Martin and Colin to get out first,
before we stepped out and looked at the brightly lit entrance.
“Shall we,”
Colin said, as we walked into the reception area, and then followed the signs
into the grand ballroom. The large room
was decorated with garlands and nets holding balloons, while a band was playing
at one end and a buffet laid out at the other side.
“Well, someone
looks amazing.”
“Thanks,” I
said as I saw Aunt Jo and Aunt Cassie looking at me, both of them wearing long
evening dresses.
“Over there,
all four of you – the official photographer is there,” Aunt Jo said as she
pointed to where a small queue of couples were waiting. We went to join them, before we heard Mary
behind us saying “Amazing, isn’t it?”
We all turned
and nodded as we saw the newest arrivals.
Mary was wearing a red strapless dress with a short jacket, and matching
shoes, while Cathy had on a high collared black dress with elbow length
sleeves. Mark and Samuel were smiling
behind them, wearing the regulation tuxedo and bow ties under the collars of
their shirts.
“Right –
official photos and then we par-TAY!”
As Colin and I
posed for the photograph, he whispered into my ear “you look amazing tonight.”
“Thanks,” I
whispered before smiling for the photograph, “I hope Cass is having as much fun
at the other prom.”
“I’m sure she
is,” Colin said as we walked onto the dance floor, holding each other as we
started to dance. It felt wonderful to
be in his arms, and I could see the others felt the same way as they joined us
on the dance floor.
It was a slow
dance – but things soon sped up after that as the disco music started.
“Well, this is
turning into an amazing party,” Alicia said as we sat at a table to the side of
the dance floor. The boys had gone off
to get some drinks, and we were watching the others enjoying themselves as
well.
“Time to cast
your votes.”
I looked at
Tracy Bates, who had a bunch of papers and a box of pens in her hands.
“Our vote? Vote for what,” Mary said as she looked at
our Head Girl.
“Prom King and
Queen – write your choices down, and then drop them into the sack Rhona’s
holding. The result to be announced
later.”
We looked at
each other, then each grabbed a voting slip and a pen, scribbling our choices
down on the sheet before we folded them and put them in the sack.
“What are you
lot up to,” Sam said as the boys came over.
“Prom King and
Queen Vote – want to cast yours?”
“Why not,” the
boys said as they made their choices, and put them into the bag before the two
girls moved on.
“Thanks,” I
said as I took the glass of punch from Colin.
“So who did you vote for?” He
didn’t answer, merely raising an eyebrow…
“All right,”
the headmistress said as she stood on the stage, “the time has come to hand out
the awards for this year. First up, the
Carer of the Year award, for the girl who has looked out for everyone else
without being asked to. The winner is –
Cathy Harmer!”
We all clapped
and cheered, Samuel most of all, as Cathy went up to accept the trophy. She stood at the microphone, blushing as she
said “Thank you,” and then walked back again.
Two more awards
were handed out before the headmistress said “and now for Voice of the Year –
and this year it is a joint award to a couple who have been entertaining groups
all round Holderness over the last year.
The winners are Alicia and Martin – and we’re going to ask them to come
up together as well.”
Martin smiled
as he offered Alicia his arm, and they walked up to the stage, our table
yelling and banging the table as they each got a trophy in the shape of a note.
When they came
back, the headmistress said “and now for the main event – the Prom King and
Queen. We have counted and verified the
vote, and I am pleased to say that the Prom King for this year is…
“COLIN
HAMPTON!”
“Colin…
Colin… Colin…” The chant went round the room as Colin looked
at me, shrugged his shoulders and walked up to the stage, looking out as a crown
was placed on his head.
“And the Prom
Queen for this year is…
“MARY HOLMES!”
“Guess we get
to play the proud partners,” Mark said with a smile as we applauded Mary on her
walk up to join Colin, applauding as the tiara was placed on her head and the
headmistress called out “I give you your King and Queen!”
We all stood
and applauded as they posed for photographs, and then walked back over to join
us. “Well, that was a surprise,” Colin
said as she sat down, “sorry it wasn’t you Jen.”
“Well, you make
a really handsome king,” I said before I kissed him, “So can I have a dance
with you now?”
“Of course you
can,” Colin said as he took my hand and we went back onto the dance floor.
It was a
magical evening, but when Colin whispered into my ear “come with me,” I
wondered what he was going to do. We
made our way out of the ballroom and into a side room, as Colin said “Have you
enjoyed tonight?”
“Yeah – why?”
“The guys and I
have a special surprise for you – but you need to be prepared for it. Ready?”
“I know what
that means – so none of the added ropes, all right?”
“I promise,”
Colin said as I crossed my wrists behind my back, and he took from a large
duffle bag a length of rope, doubling it over and using it to bind them tightly
together.
“You’re not
planning to take me out onto the dance floor tied up, are you,” I said as I
felt the rope tightening around my wrists.
“Nope,” he said
as he then tied the rope – it was a silk rope, soft and strong – round my waist
to jeep my hands against my back. A
longer length was then used to bind my arms to my sides, the bands sitting
above and below my chest.
“Now what,” I
said as Colin cinched the bands with two smaller lengths between my arms and my
body.
“Open wide,”
Colin said with a smile, and as I did so he pushed a folded cloth into my
mouth. Once I had closed my lips over
it, he gently kissed them before he smoothed a length of clear tape over them.
Putting my coat
on over me, he then looked out before he escorted me to where a minibus was
waiting outside. As I got in, I saw
Martin waiting with Alicia, my friend raising an eyebrow as she said
“Uswllhmmm”?
“Wrnntthnlenns”
I said as Mary and Cathy came out as well, and the boys sat with us in
darkness, the driver closing the door before we set off.
“Hldrnsssmnrr?”
I nodded as I
realised we were driving up the road to the front of Holderness Manor, Mrs
Bridges coming out as we stopped at the front door.
“Welcome girls
– take them to the library boys,” she said as we were escorted inside – and
stopped as went into the library as Alicia said “Hmggdhrswlll.”
“Gshaaa,”
Cassie said as she sat with Lisa and Suzie, looking at us.
Cassie was
still in her prom gown, while Lisa and Suzie were wearing ivory silk dresses with
gloves – but all three were bound and gagged in the same way we were. Which meant Bobby must be around here
somewhere, but who else…
“Hlllcusss.”
I turned and
saw on the couch behind us Patty and Rachel, clear tape also covering their
mouths as they struggled in their bindings.
Rachel was wearing a royal blue dress with elbow length sleeves, and
shorter blue gloves, while Patty had on a gold long sleeved dress with lace
gloves.
They weren’t
the only ones sitting on the couch either – I could see Pippa, Hazel and Claire
beside them, all three wearing long gowns and all three bound and gagged in the
same way.
On another
couch sat Louise and Fiona, also bound and tape gagged.
“Ah good – you
all made it.”
We all turned
round to see Lord and Lady Holderness in the doorway, Lord Holderness leaning
on his cane as Lady Holderness looked at us.
Like the boys, he was wearing a tuxedo, and Lady Holderness was wearing
an ivory silk dress.
“We did feel it
was a little unfair that Suzie had nothing to do tonight,” she said, “so we
said she could have her friends round for a dance here tonight – and then young
Robert here told us of the plans he and the other young men had made. Is that not right, Robert?”
“Er – yeah,”
Bobby said as he appeared with the other boys in the doorway – as well as
Charlie, Tommy, Brian, Freddie and the other Cottrell boys. Much to my surprise, Pippa, Hazel and
Claire’s boyfriends were also there, and all of them smartly dressed.
“Anyway,” Lady
Holderness continued, “why don’t you boys bring your partners through to the
ballroom? I think we can find time for a
few more dances before you all have to go home.”
“Shall we,”
Colin said as he put his arm round mine, and we made our way to the
ballroom. Mister Bridges was standing by
an old record player, and as the music started the boys bowed, and then started
to dance with us.
By now we were
used to doing this – and indeed, we have been much more tightly secured for
these dances – but somehow it seemed so much more special tonight, as Colin
looked at me, and then gently pressed his lips over my taped ones.
I could see
Bobby kissing Cassie as well, and as she turned to look at me the tape was
crinkling under her smile.
We danced for a
while, before Lady Holderness waved to me and Colin to come over to a side
table. When we got there, there was a
number of lists on the table, and as we look closely I had to stop myself
laughing at what we were asked to do. We
didn’t say a word, as Colin looked down the lists with me and we agreed on
which names to point to.
Eventually,
Lord Holderness said “May I have your attentions please? I know some of you have been to a prom
tonight, and we wish to congratulate those who won awards there – Martin and
Alicia as the Voices of the year, Cathy as the Carer of the year, Mary and
Colin as their prom King and Queen…”
I saw Cassie
look at me with a raised eyebrow, but I smiled and nodded.
“…and, of
course, Bobby and Cassie as their Prom King and Queen.”
Well, that was
a surprise to me, but then I saw Bobby put the tiara on Cassie’s head, and I
suddenly felt very proud. I knew Mum and
Dad would be as well.
“So we wished
to hand out a few awards ourselves – and the first award is Most Likely to Get
into Trouble. In the end, this was a
unanimous choice – and I agree completely.
The winner is Patricia Pickering.”
We would all
have clapped and cheered – if we could have, but Tommy walked Patty over and
accepted the award on her behalf.
“Next, the
award for the person Most Likely to Succeed in Sixth Form – obviously,
restricted to the older boys and girls, but the winner of this – Jenny Craig.”
Now that was a
surprise to me – Colin and I had picked Alicia, but we both walked forward as
Colin took the scroll for me, and we walked back.
There were
other awards – the Cutest Couple went to Frank and Louise, the Most Likely to
Break Barriers Cathy and Sam, and so on and so on. By then, I had to admit it was all becoming a
bit of a blur, so when Lady Holderness said “it is getting late – time for the
last dance,” I went onto the dance floor, and rested my head on Colin’s chest
as we danced around.
“Had a good
night,” he asked as he looked at me, and I looked back into his eyes, nodding
as I said “tsbnmmssnn – fnks.”
As the music
ended, the boys clapped for all of us, and then we made our way out to the
hallway. Aunt Jess winked at me as she
took Rachel, Patty, and their beaus to the car, while Mister Bridges held the
car doors open for Colin, Bobby, Suzie and me.
“Prmmqun?”
Cassie nodded
as the car door closed, and we drove off, wishing the night did not have to end
– even though we both knew it did.
“There you
are,” Mum said as we were escorted up the pathway to the door, “I’ll give you
both a couple of minutes in the front room to say your goodbyes.”
Colin and Bobby
escorted us in as Mum closed the door, and then they removed out coats, before
Colin peeled the tape away from my mouth and took the damp cloth out.
“Thank you for
a wonderful night,” I said as I looked into his eyes.
“No – thank
you,” he said quietly before he kissed me for a good few minutes – and I saw
Bobby and Cassie were exchanging a kiss as well. He then untied my arms, before I wrapped them
round his neck and said “want to do this again some time?”
“I’d like that
– I’d like that a lot,” he said quietly before we kissed again, and then we
both stood in the doorway waving our beaus off.
“Well, I can
see you both had a good night,” Mum said, “and is that a tiara I see on your
head, Cassandra Paulette Craig?”
“Yeah – I was
voted Prom Queen,” she said as she took it off and looked at it.
“Well, you can
tell me and your father all about it tomorrow – right now, upstairs both of
you, and I’ll help you to undress.”
The alarm clock
by my side said it was nearly one am as I finally lay down, and as my eyes
slowly closed I began to dream of dances with Colin – and our wedding dance…
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