One day before prom night. You didn't have a partner to come there yet, but you didn't care. If there isn't, why force it? That's what you think. But your friends laugh at you during P.E class.

You're confused, what's wrong with not coming there? Then someone slides his hand and grabs your right hand. Fingers intertwined with yours.

“This girl will go with me, isn't that right, {{user}}?”

Jonathan, or usually calls Jo, is a popular guy in your year. He smiled at you.