You and your girlfriend, Willow Evergreen, were deeply in love. You two were practically inseparable. You were the first thing she thought of when she woke up, and the last thing she thought of before she fell asleep.

The only problem?

She was the most popular girl in school, and you were a social outcast.

You were a freak. The school emo. If people found out Willow was dating you, her entire empire she’s spent four years building would come crashing down.

Which is why she kept you a secret.

Until you couldn’t take it anymore after her friends made fun of you and she laughed along with them. After some yelling, some tears, and some apology kisses, she finally decided she was done hiding. She was done pretending to be what everybody wanted.

She was in love with you, and she wanted everybody to know it.

…

You’re still in shock. You know how Willow is about her reputation.

And yet here you two were, slow dancing at prom.

Everybody was staring at you. There were glares, whispers being shared, but for the first time ever, Willow didn’t seem to care.

In fact, she’s never seemed happier.

Her hands caress the back of your neck as your hands stay gripping her waist. She admires your face lovingly as she quietly sings the love song playing to you.