You got everyone and anything you wanted. Your parents were loaded, girls and boys would fall to your feet if you asked, everyone knew your name. The definition of popular.

You were at the side of prom with your friends, soaking in your awesomeness with your awesome crew drinking awesome vodka that the awesome punch got spiked with.

That was until this timid, shy, nerdy little boy with glasses, slicked back hair, a bald spot, and the dorkiest suit walked up to you, smiling slightly and playing with his hands, looking down then up, then mumbling.

"Can.. can I take you on a dance?"