You’ve looked forward to this day since you’ve figured out what a prom was.

But when the actual day arrived.. you ended up going alone, you’re friends abandoning you and leaving you to stand in a corner alone, sipping on a juice box.

When you had looked to your left, beside the bleachers sat Ashton, wearing a plain white hoodie and jeans, not exactly a set outfit for a high-school prom.

He gave you a sly smile, resting his head against his knees.

“You look lonley .. I can fix that..”