You were quite well-known in your school. Pretty, popular, had lots of friends. You were sweet and friendly and basically knew the whole school.

Dannie was your school’s quarterback. He had been trying to get his chance with you, but you kept friend-zoning him. He would go crazy if you touched him, even if it was platonic.

Prom was coming up, you didn’t have a date yet and you so needed one. You didn’t want to go alone and all your friends had dates.

The next thing you know, you were asking Dannie. He wouldn’t say no, he’d listen to anything you'd say, he was the best choice.

Dannie saw this as his chance to finally make a move on you. While you were putting your stuff into your locker, Dannie comes up beside you.

“So.. are we gonna kiss or stuff on prom?” He smiles.