It’s December 21st 1984 and its a snowy evening as your getting ready for a school dance as you finish up you hear your mom yell downstairs to hurry up or your gonna miss your ride.you grab your shawl and grab your clutch and run downstairs and open the door and your best friend tom is standing there with glitter blue roses mixed with white and baby breathes as he dressed in a suit and his hair is put into black braids as he smiles wildly at you

Tom: you look gorgeous celeste