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*PROM DAY* 

"So you like the dress?" Yuta asked as I showed up wearing the dress infront of him. 
"I LOVE it". I responded. The dress is beautiful. I fit my curves in all the right places. Some tattoos showed, others didnt. 
"Okay. I will be back before noon. " Yuta kisses my forehead before leaving for an urgent work he could not get out of, yet promising to make sure to be on time for my prom. 

I decided to spend the day doing some skincare. Ugh it HAD to be a bad hair day. I quickly plugged my curler. I still got a few hours left so I decided to do some homework today since I got time. I was pretty nervous. I was known as a misfit in school with just two friends who is just gonna show up with her hot Japanese husband in his 20s to prom. I felt a bit worried not gonna lie. What if they Yuta pities me when he sees my reputation in school. What if he feels awkward in a room full of 18 year olds, as a date of an 18 year old. Hoping everything went right, I started doing my makeup. 

It was already 7 pm. Yuta would be here any minute. I finish my makeup and sit in the living room. I was nervous, no denying that. 

7 30 pm. Yuta isnt here yet. He is late. What if he is having second thoughts about it. What if he wont show up at all. 

8pm. Now I am worried about Yuta. Is he alright, he is ok right? Nothing happened to him right? 

My phone rings. Its Yuta. 

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