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Y/n's POV
It was prom week and I was still the only girl with out a date.
Well all my friends had dates and they all got asked out in the cutest way possible.
I wanted that.
But guess what. I didn't. Well I was going to ask out this guy but I wanna be asked out.
As stupid as is sounds, I've never been asked out so I really wanna be asked out.
I had the balls to ask him out but I just don't know I just have a fantasy.
His name is Corbyn. Corbyn Besson.
He's like kinda popular which also a less chance of him asking me out and him saying yes if I ask him.
"Ask him." My friend interrupted me and my thoughts.
"Huh?" I asked. "Why don't you ask him?!" She said as she cuddled with her boyfriend.
"Fuck no, I'll probably have a better chance at dating a giraffe." I said as I stood up from the lunch table.
"You know we call Daniel that." My friend said as I walked away. "Shut up." I said as I turned around and laughed.
I walked out of the cafeteria and perfect.
Corbyn was right outside.
I walked fast and headed to my locker.
Once I got to my locker I grabbed my backpack and my pen. I put my pen in my pocket and then my phone dinged.
I took it out of my pocket and I saw that it said "look up."
As I looked up I saw Corbyn holding a sign that said 'prom would be out of this world if you went with me.'
I looked around and there was so many people watching me.
"So y/n would you wanna be my star to prom?" Corbyn said as he got flowers from my friend.
WHAT THE FUCK. HE JUST. CORBYN JUST. IS HE TALKING TO ME. WELL HE SAID MY NAME BUT MEEEE????
"Me?" I questioned as closed my locker without breaking eye contact with him.
"Yeah." He said with his cute laugh.
He gave me the flowers and he just smiled at me.
"Yes"
