I was dressed up in my princess dress, my hair and makeup done perfectly. Frank wrapped his arms around me from behind as I looked in the mirror.

"God, you look so fucking beautiful," Frank whispered.

"We're both dressed up so pretty, it's almost like we're going to the princess ball together," I said, looking at his suit.

"I wish," he said. "Now hurry up, Ray's downstairs waiting."

I nodded and headed downstairs to where Ray was talking with my dad.

"Going to the princess ball now?" I asked.

Ray smiled, standing up and smoothing out his suit.

"You look good, are you ready to go?" He asked.

I smiled and nodded, hugging my blankie.

"Let me get pictures first," my dad said.

We took some photos as Mikey and Pete walked in.

"You two aren't going?" I asked.

"No, but you have fun for us," Pete said, kissing my cheek.

I Smiled and nodded as we went outside. Ray opened the passenger door for me and I giggled as I got in.

"So, where do you wanna eat?" He asked.

"Can we get happy meals at McDonald's?" I asked.

"You know Brendon and Ryan are going to a five star restaurant?" Ray asked.

"Can I get a toy too?" I asked.

Ray smiled and nodded, pulling out of the driveway. We got to McDonald's and I ordered chicken nuggets with a toy car.

"So, how's everything been with you?" Ray asked as we sat down with our food.

"It's okay," I said. "Do you miss Frankie sometimes?"

"Of course I do, he was my best friend," Ray said.

"I love him a lot," I said quietly.

"Yeah, he loved you too. In fact, he never shut up about you," Ray said and I looked at him in confusion. "You were his favorite topic of conversation. He loved talking about how pretty and great you were. One time he was drunk and he talked about you for an entire two hours even though nobody was listening. He just kept going on about how perfect you are and how much he loved you."

I blushed, driving my toy car along the table.

"He really talk 'bout me that much?" I asked.

"He was head over heels in love with you," Ray stated.

I giggled, picking up a chicken nugget. We ate together before we had to leave to go to the dance. I held his hand nervously as I looked around at all the people nervously.

"Come on, I see Brendon and Ryan," he said.

We went over and sat at one of the fancy tables.

"Oh my god, Gee, you look amazing " Ryan said.

I giggled, looking down at my dress. I glanced at his waistcoat, which was covered in flowers.

"You're pretty," I said.

He smiled and I looked around at all the people dancing and dressed all fancy. Music was playing and the whole place was decorated.

"You wanna dance, Gee?" Ryan asked.

"I-I don't know how," I said nervously.

He held out his hand and lead me to the dance floor. I copied him and other people as we danced. Ryan laughed, holding my hands as we bounced to the upbeat music.

"This is fun!" I cheered.

He smiled, swinging his hips as I copied him.

"That's right, just like that," he said, holding my hips.

I giggled, putting my hands on his shoulders. We danced together until a slow song came on and Brendon took Ryan away. I watched sadly as Ryan rested his head on Brendon's shoulder, the two of them swaying together. I wish that were me and Frankie.

I felt my eyes fill with tears as my lip quivered. There was a hand on my back and I looked up at Ray. He tried to give me a reassuring smile and I was trying my hardest to go cry.

"C-can we sit down?" I asked.

Ray nodded and we went back to sit at our table.

"Hey, Gee, I've got some candy if you want," Ray offered.

He dug into his pockets and I smiled at the two green apple Jolly Ranchers and the blue raspberry Dum Dum. I ate happily as Ray watched Brendon and Ryan dancing. Soon the principal started talking on the microphone on the stage and I frowned in confusion.

"What she doing?" I asked.

"She's announcing the prom king and queen," Ray said.

I gasped as I watched them come out with crowns.

"I wanna be the queen," I said. "Please, Ray, can I be the queen?"

"Maybe next year, sweetheart," he said.

"How much longer do you think I'm going to be in high school?" I asked. "Pete thinks six years."

"I would say a solid five if you do summer school too," Ray said.

I smiled happily as two people came up on stage and were given the crowns. Maybe next year I'll be prom queen and I'll get a pretty crown.

"Will you come to the princess ball with me next year too?" I asked.

"Yeah, Gee, I'll try to be there," Ray said.

"Where you gonna go?" I asked.

"I'm going to college," Ray said as people started dancing again.

"What's that?" I asked.

"It's another school for bigger kids," Ray said.

"Am I gonna go too?" I asked.

"If you want I think you can," he said.

It started to get late and they were mostly just playing slow songs now.

"Ray, can we dance?" I asked.

He smiled and nodded, holding my hand as he brought me out to the crowds of people. I copied what other people were doing, wrapping my arms around his neck as he held my hips. We swayed together as I rested my head on his chest.

"Frank was so excited to take you to prom," Ray whispered. "He said he was gonna go the whole nine yards. He was gonna get you flowers and chocolates and write some cheesy prom proposal on a sign. Frank couldn't wait for the prom. He was gonna scrape together money to bring you to a fancy restaurant and he was so excited to dress up in his suit and treat you like a damn princess."

I broke down into tears as he rubbed my back gently.

"I miss him," I sobbed.

"Me too," Ray mumbled, running his fingers through my hair.

Eventually the dance ended and we had to go home. Ray dropped me off and I gave him a hug. When I stepped inside, I saw Mikey and Pete in the living room watching tv.

"Why does it look like you were crying?" Mikey asked. "Your makeup is all smudged. What happened?"

I sniffled and looked down. "I just miss Frankie."

"Come on, watch some tv with us," Pete said, scooting over.

I sat between them, curling up with them under the blanket as we watched the screen.

"Where's dad?" I asked.

"He's out on a date," Mikey said.

"With Mama?" I asked hopefully.

"No, with Ms. Iero," he stated.

"Why?" I asked.

"Because he wanted to," Mikey said. "They went out for dinner."

"They gonna be married?" I asked.

"I don't know, Gee," Mikey said.

I yawned, rested my head on his shoulder as I felt myself start to doze off. Mikey carried me upstairs and I hummed happily as he laid me on my bed, taking off my shoes.

"Sweet dreams, Gee," he whispered, kissing my forehead.

He turned off the light and walked out, shutting the door. Frank's arms wrapped around mine and I giggled.

"We could've gone to the princess ball together," I said sadly, feeling more awake now.

"I know, baby boy, I'm sorry," he said.

"I wish we could go together, it would've been so much fun," I said. "And we could've been the king and queen together."

He smiled at me, the moonlight shining in. His hand caressed my cheek gently and he slowly leaned forward to press his lips against mine.

"Come on, let's get you out of this dress so it doesn't get ruined," he whispered.

Frank helped me out of it to just my panties and I folded it neatly on my dresser. I went over, straddling his hips as I smiled. My lips pressed against his roughly and he pulled me closer. My hips ground down softly and I whimpered.

"Daddy, you're making my princess parts all tingly," I whispered.

"You wanna use my special toys, baby?" He asked.

I smiled and nodded and his fingers ran through my hair.

"Go get my box," he said.

I nodded, hurrying over to get his box before coming back.

"Remember how to stretch yourself?" He asked.

I nodded, sucking on my fingers. I moved them behind me and pushed one in slowly. The first one wasn't too bad but the second stung a little bit. I moved them in and out, biting my lip. I brushed against that spot inside of me and I let out a soft moan. My hips rocked down onto my hand and I moaned.

"C-can I have your toys now?" I asked.

Frank nodded and I opened the box. I frowned in confusion and he smiled softly.

"Pick one," he said quietly.

I frowned as I looked at some of the cylinder sort of things and other ones that looked like big boys parts.

"Daddy," I whined with a soft blush.

He kissed my neck gently and I smiled.

"You can have any one you want," he whispered.

I grabbed a toy and he smiled. Frank instructed me to put lube on it and I moved the toy behind me. I sank down slowly, whimpering quietly from the stretch. I let out a breath, feeling frank run his hands over my body.

"Daddy," I whimpered.

The pleasure washed over as the pain went away and I rolled my hips slowly. It was like the time me and Frank sexed, it felt so good. I bounced on the toy, moaning as the pleasure built up far too quickly.

"You're so good, baby boy," Frank whispered. "You're such a good little boy for daddy."

I whined, feeling the way my skin burned with the pleasure and the tight knot was pulling so close to release. My legs were shaking and I didn't think I would be able to do this for much longer.

"Daddy, please," I whimpered.

He took my hand in his, wrapping it around myself. I stroked quickly as I felt the burning pleasure wash over and I cried out as I came. I took a few deep breaths and pulled off the toys. I yawned, curling up into a ball as I fell asleep quickly.