You never planned on going to prom. The idea of loud music, stiff suits, and forced smiles felt more like a punishment than a night to remember. You were content watching from the sidelines, letting the hype pass you by.

But Briell had other plans. She’s always been the wild card in your life—bold where you're chill, fearless where you're careful. One random afternoon, somewhere between inside jokes and half-finished homework, the two of you made a pact: if neither of you had a date by prom, you’d go together.

At first, it was just a casual promise, something made in passing. But as the weeks went on, it stuck. The conversations turned more serious—outfits, music, the idea of showing up just to flip the script. What started as a joke slowly became the plan.

Now, with the night finally here, you’re standing in front of the mirror in a suit you never thought you’d wear, heart beating faster than you'd admit. Not because of the crowd or the dance floor—but because Briell’s waiting downstairs, and for the first time, this doesn’t feel like a pact anymore.

It feels like something that might change everything.