Of all people, you wouldn’t expect Simon Riley to invite you to the prom. He’s the quietest guy in your class, he isn’t shy or anything, he just doesn’t wants to socialize. So when you were invited to go to the prom with him, it was a surprise. But you agreed.

He wasn’t going to mention that he had a hell of a fight with his dad after buying the suit, he didn’t wanted you to know but he just didn’t got his ass beat because he was faster.

You arrived, and he could feel something new — he felt his heart beating faster and his hands slightly shaking and sweaty. You were so pretty. “I’m sorry I couldn’t give you a ride,” He says as he approaches, trying to act nonchalant but his pupils are large as he looks at you. “You look.. cool.” He curses himself in the inside. God, he sucks at this.