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It was one week before prom, my parents left town for four weeks and told my brother Connor Franta to babysit me. I'm 18 you know, but dad said in case. Connor brought up the topic, "prom" which is now not my thing because i have nobody to go with. But, hey i know why i'm a loser, "Do you have anybody to go with?" i nodded my head no. I had the biggest crush on Trevor and connor knew because he read my diary once, sad. Connor went upstairs to his room and called one of his friends, i guess. I got up to get ice cream and went back to watch Icarly, my most favorited show. Someone knocked on our door so i quickly got up and opened the door to see Trevor there, "uh, why are you here?" i asked, Trevor only smiled and walked in and had something behind his back. i shrugged and went to sit down but Trev pulled my waist and twirled me around, "Will you go to prom with me?" you smiled, and hugged him tightly then answering yes.
