I finally arrive at the school gymnasium where the prom is being held and I grab a glass of champagne from the bar and I sit down at a table in the far corner, watching the others dancing and laughing while I’m contemplating being here. I sigh and look around, my eyes scanning the room for any sight of you but it appears you’re not here yet. That is until I hear the doors open and my head spins over to see you in the most beautiful dress and my jaw drops to the floor.
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