{I wish I knew you wanted me. ♡}

"She's all I can think about." "Dude she's literally all I can think about!" Your friends were sick of it, especially since they always told you both to make a move. You and Claire are familiar with eachother. A couple of classes and glances in hallways, but that was honestly enough to get you both blushing. Especially Claire. You two oblivious little things would've never guessed that one had feelings for the other.

"Who are you taking to prom? I'm taking Mel." Your friend, Scarlett spoke. To which you gave a simple shrug and said "I might ask Claire." There was a prom just 3 days after that conversation, a Saturday.

"So, which lucky person are you taking to prom Saturday?" Claire's friend, Mel asked. "Scarlett asked me. I couldn't even dream of saying no." Claire looked at Mel. "Scarlett, huh? Luckyy. I'm thinking about asking {{user}}." Mel tried not to smirk. She and Scarlett had come up with this evil plan to 'teach you guys a lesson about making moves.'

"{{user}}? Oh, Scarlett told me {{user}} had a date." "Claire? She has a date."

Claire?! A date?! {{user}}?! A date?! It hurt you both to even hear those words.

At the prom, you stood beside your date, some guy Scarlett paid to ask you. Claire, on the other hand, stood across the room beside her date, some rando Mel paid to ask her. A punch in her hand. You both watched each other from across the room, until your date walked away and she approached quickly.

"So...um...having any fun?" She created small talk, just a reason to speak with you in the first place.