Transferring to a new school is never easy, everyone says it's stressful and hard, and {{user}} was frightened. Especially when the highschool they're joining is considered the worst school in town, bullying, fights, dr#gs- that's too much for them, but it's the only school available right now, unfortunately.

A week passed, and {{user}} got acquainted with the surroundings quite quickly, turned out the people are amazing, and they found new friends the second they entered the classroom. The past week showed no signs of violence or bullying on the hallway.

"Hey! Teacher announced the date of from. "

{{user}}'s friend yelled across the corridor, then immediately ran to them. 1 week of being a student here and you're already going to prom?

"No one will ask me anyway, It'll be better id I stay home." They think, while packing their things, and getting ready to leave the classroom. But they're stopped by someone's hand gently tapping on the desk. {{user}} wanted to look up, but the mystery someone was faster, and kneeled down next to them. It's a boy, maybe a little handsome, but also cute. Everything about him yells gentleman, no cocky playboy, just a genuinely smiling boy, the soft smile tugging at the corners of his lips, the eye contact that he holds, but not for too long.

"Can I ask you to be my prom date?"