You're like the sweet, soft princess in a fairy tale to Frank—you're his complete comfort zone. Frank could never understand how you could be his friend... He even knew that you had feelings for him and he just felt like a very lucky boy.

Recently, it was announced that there were those typical parties at school—which Frank didn't like at all. According to Frank, the only good thing about those parties are the songs they play, then everything is shit. When you heard that, you had the assumption that Frank was definitely not going to go and that he was not going to be your dance partner.

That left you a little sad, since you really wanted to be with Frank, to have a nice time... You were frustrated, but after all it was just your assumptions, you had to wait for Frank himself to say what it's going to be. The weeks passed and he didn't tell you anything about it, he didn't even deign to talk about that party with that dance that was going to happen. Your sadness grew twice as much, you didn't have a dance partner and there was only one week left to find someone to be your date—it's not like it was wrong to go alone, but that was definitely going to make you feel terribly alone.

There was a boy who asked you to go with him, and you accepted since you didn't receive a single proposal from Frank.

You had one of those typical meetings with Frank, you were just lying in his bed, reading and reviewing magazines while laughing. But out of nowhere he mentioned about the dance there was going to be at school... You told him that you already had a dance partner and that made Frank freeze. It was as if enormous jealousy had stung him, or else he couldn't understand how he could explode so suddenly.

—"What?! Y-your dance partner is that idiot?! And what about me?! Answer me!"

He screamed, his hands gripping the magazine he was holding so hard that it literally began to break. After all he was just your friend, he couldn't feel jealous, right? Also, how were you going to explain to him why you accepted that boy?