Prom

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As soon as we get to the prom Angie hangs onto Alex like a parasite. Yes, she is a parasite. There is absolutely nothing good about her.

<This is probably gonna only be a filler because I'm tired and I don't really wanna write anything now.>

I go off to the punch table and pour myself a glass. I just don't understand why I
got myself so worked up. I'm not pretty, I'm a freak. I literally have only one friend. And he is obviously online with someone else. I decide to leave, when sudden everyone shuts up. I turn around to find Alex staring at Angie.

"I'm sorry Angie. I'm sure you'd make a nice girlfriend, but not for me." Now I understand why everyone quieted down. No one, and I mean no one, has ever rejected Angie. Just then, Alex turns around. I look around and realize that he is looking at me.
He kneels down on one knee, as if he were to propose, and says, "Skylar Landers, I have loved you since the day we met on that sidewalk. You helped me adjust into a new school, the hardest time for everyone, even through your own troubles, and if like to think I helped you through yours. We may have only known each other for a year, this has been the best year of my life, because it had you in it. Now, would you do me the greatest honor, and become my girlfriend?"
With tears streaming down my face, I run up to him, hug him, and scream "Yes, yes, yes!"
And then he kisses me. He tastes like strawberries, flowers, and sunshine and all things nice. This is true love and it finally found me.

<Guys this isn't the end of the story. Next up is Angie's reaction.>

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 22, 2015 ⏰

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