Prom

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Normal stuff that goes at the beginning. I'm too lazy to put it there.


You were laying on your best friend's bed, Peter Parker. Prom was coming up and you had no one to go with. You didn't know if Peter was going with anyone, but girls weren't aloud to ask, guys were the only ones to ask. Unless your a lesbian. But you aren't. You have a major crush on Peter and want him to ask you.

"Hey Y/N, what color is your prom dress?" Peter asked looking at you.

"That question came out of the blue." You laugh. "Um.... i don't know. I haven't really thought about what color. Why are you even asking me this Pete?"

He sat up and you copied his actions. "Well, we have to match, don't we? So what color is your dress?"

"Hold on for just a second." You laugh nervously. "No one has asked me to go to prom with them. So since when are we going to prom together?"

His eyes widened. "I forgot to ask you." He said quietly. You laugh.

"How could you forget to ask? Of course I'll go with you Pete."

"You will?"

"Duh! I'm the only girl who knows your secret!"

"Besides May."

"Okay, the only girl your age that knows your secret." You laugh correcting yourself. "I was thinking dark blue."



223 words! Sorry it's so short!

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