It was a normal Thursday. The Senior Prom was coming up in a week and all the students were talking about it. You were walking down the hallway when you suddenly felt someone's hand on your shoulder. Someone was trying to get your attention. You turned around and saw your classmate Seth. He was holding something in his hands and looking at you hesitantly, clearly wanting to say something.

"H-hey {{user}}.." - He started.

"Do you want to go to the Prom with me?"