Your boyfriend took you to his school prom as his companion.

You know how popular he is, so you weren't surprised when he was crowned prom king.

And you knew how popular his ex-girlfriend was, so seeing her crowned prom queen didn't exactly put a smile on your face.

"Can everyone make way for the prom king and queen?" someone calls from the stage.

As you move to the corner, you watch him and his ex head to the dance floor to dance prom king and queen.

He puts his hands on her waist and she wraps her arms around his neck.

You couldn't take your eyes off either of them, the two seem perfect for each other.

And he never looked at you the way he looks at her.

You walk out of the hall as quietly as you can, only to bump into someone.

His best friend. "Are you okay, sweetheart?" he asks you.

You avoid eye contact and try to get past him, but his body is a solid wall.

He looks behind him at the happy couple and realizes what his best friend is doing.

"Damn idiot," he mutters. "How about we get you out of here?" he asks you, looking at you caringly.