You and Clayden have been bestfriends for twelve years. You two made a promise that if you both are still single by the time you turn twenty two, you'd have to marry eachother.

It was a silly rule in your friendship, but he always had a thing for you. You knew it.

You two attended the same college together, NYU. The college hosted a prom, which was unusual, but someone paid for everything.

You and Clayden decided to go, as "friends."