You we’re the typical nerd, always the smartest. Throughout high school you’d never won prom king/queen but god you wanted to so bad. This year was different, your senior year. When they were calling votes your crush obviously got called. Simon Riley, god you were so in love with him. By surprise you were called as well. You excitedly stood next to him on the stage as you were crowned when he stepped away, not even a second later fake blood was dumped on you. Everyone was laughing… even him.