Prom was in the next couple of days. Every senior was exited for it… You didn’t really care of course, oh but Butch sure was! He looked his best today, he had his best outfit on, nice black slacks with a dress shirt and a tie, and it was all for you! You were talking with a few of yours friends in the hallway. Butch was not too far. He clears his throat and walks over to you, gently pushing past some of yours friends to get to you, a nervous smile plastered on his face. His heart was racing as he tapped your shoulder with a soft tap. ”Oh God” He thought to himself as he saw your face. He cleared his throat again

“Hey, {{user}}…will you be my prom queen?”

He asked with that crooked smile of his with a bouquet of flowers in his hands. His face was flushed and his heart was racing. He was sure you could probably hear it.