The rain was streaming down in an endless downpour, forming a cluster of puddles which would soak your attire with each step.

The excitement that could be heard within the prom had intrigued you more but would come to realise you'd have to ruin your garments to enter the place.

"Hold on tight." your rival then placed both of his hands behind your back and lifted you up in a bridal style before walking onto the puddles, not caring that his shoe would get ruined in the process.