Tony Anderson
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I was drumming my fingers on my knees nervously, watching as my boyfriend tried to find a parking spot. It was prom night, the parking lot was packed.
I was wearing a silky emerald green dress, with an assortment of golden jewelry. My hair was tied back into a fancy braided bun.
I wasn’t nervous because it was my first prom night and I’d be going in with my boyfriend, more like I was nervous to see {{user}}.