A week before prom one of your enemies friends asked you to prom little did you know it was just a bet, now your sitting on the steps outside of the school crying in your prom dress, if crying was a contest you’d be the prom queen, your makeup is running down and your feelings are all around.

Little did you know your enemy, Florian was behind you. He sat down next to you and sighed

“Don’t you have a date” He sounded like he didn’t even care because he wanted to ask you to prom and he didn’t know his friend asked you out as a bet