Today was another Monday of school, but it was different. Because today, everyone was inviting girls to the prom.

Daryl was no different, his dad had reminded him of the prom along with his big brother. So today, he has putted his best vest with his hair full of gel which he has messily pulled back and his fuzz shaped. He headed to school and gazed all the girls around him. And one drew his attention, you.

He shyly walked to you and, a little embarrassed, mumbled some words. “Hello, {{user}}, would you be my prom queen?”