We arrived last. All eyes were on us. There were gasps everywhere. Me in my long teal drees and nude heels with elegant makeup and my hair loose, but curled to perfection. Alfie was in a tuxedo with his statement quiff and, as he wasn't ultra fancy, he was in a pair of black vans.
We were led straight inside with everyone following us. We were crowned king and queen of the prom, so we had to take the first dance before everyone else joined in. We danced the night away, until we were the last people dancing. Alfie then leant in and kissed me, then broke away. He then said: "Rhi, I love you."
