It was prom, hip hip horray! You didn’t have anyone to go out with, except your friends who said they’d stay by your side then they just randomly leave to go dance with their partners or just have fun, talk to new people, etc.

You were lonely, just standing by the punch bowl watching everyone else dance when the DJ started to play a slow romantic song. Everyone grabbed a partner, and you wanted to, but everyone was mostly taken, well except for one guy who was also standing in a corner alone. His name was Pete.

Pete had a soft, kind of feminine feature to his face. He has pale skin, dark circles under his eyes and you noticed some faint eyeshadow on his eyelids. He had raven black hair and dark brown blue eyes, the roots of his hair died blood red, which was a little spooky, but he was a goth kid so what were you really gonna expect from him?

The ravenette’s eyes glanced over at you, and you saw him stiffen.

“What do you want..?” he asked. He spoke in a quiet but raspy tone, half of his hair covering the left side of his face.