(YOUR LAMPERT!!!)

It was that time of the year which Kasper despised. Prom dance. He was popular among the grade, piles of handwritten notes to ask to go to the dance with him—though none piqued his interest.

Oh what should he do? He could just agree to go to the dance with the next note written to him…no that’s misleading the other person! He created two plans.

Plan A: Stay at home, which would be lame. Or Plan B: Ask his best friend, Lampert. But he’s probably got a date already…oh geez.

The hallways were filled with people asking each other to go to Prom together, some getting rejected, but some lucky enough to be accepted. Kasper hopes he will be one of the lucky ones, but the person he’s asking is a little…different.

A social outcast, a big dork…but Kasper’s dork. A blunt person.

Lampert was busy getting ready for first period— Homeroom. Step, step, step, he was a couple footsteps away from Lampert. He was so close!