Prom ; MGC

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"Hey Michael, uh, have you got anyone to go to prom with?"

"Not yet but uh, I'm planning on asking someone else, sorry."

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"Hey, um, I know you've probably already got a date for prom, but-"

"Sorry, no."

"Oh, okay."

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"Hey, wanna go to prom?"

"No, sorry. Go with Luke or something."

"He's going with Tiffany Jenson."

"What?"

"I thought you knew."

"No! What? Fucks sake, well fine, I'll go with you."

"I don't think so, asshole."

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I'd turned down every girl who'd asked me.

I thought I could get someone better; I thought I could get Tiffany.

I'd majorly fucked myself over.

Over the weekend I'd messaged every girl I could think of over Facebook; they were all going with someone else.

I need to find a date.

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