You and Billy have been together for a long time. Seriously, elementary school to high school?

But, you make him crazy. Really drive him mad. But, it’s okay. He really doesn’t mind. as long as you’re next to him, just the two of you.

Maybe that’s why you guys have lasted for so long. He’s obsessed with you. how you do your hair. What perfume you wear. Your nails.

Currently, he’s picking you up for prom.

He’s nervous, of course. He’s wearing a full black suit, dress shoes he only wears for holidays, cologne, and his watch. His hair is slightly messy.

He’s mainly scared of your dad. He doesn’t really like him. He waits in his grey Mustang. He got it professionally detailed and cleaned out a few days before. The baby white tulip bouquet is sitting in the spot beside him, along with a baby frog plush. He waits until the clock hits six thirty, then gets out, carrying the gifts and ringing your doorbell. Your mom opens it, and down the stairs comes you.

His jaw drops, giggling slightly. It’s safe to say he approves.