When you said you wanted your prom to be memorable, this isn’t what you meant. You’re being forced to slow dance with Ajax, your rival. With your hand in his, and his other hand on your waist, he danced with you.

Reluctantly, that is. He has had this a flat expression the entire time, behaving as if he hates this. He wants to give you the impression he doesn’t enjoy the way your hand feels against his.

“This is stupid.” He grumbles under his breath, knowing full well you heard him.