Prom Hell

“Don’t go.” Paxton cuts off my thoughts. I grimace and look at him, he was also drowned into thought. His brown eyes read concern, I’m content that they read something that isn’t nothing. But I am confused. “Don’t go where?” I ask him.
“To prom,” He explains. “Don’t go to prom with Jimmy.”
“Why?” I question.
“Because Xavier, Chase, Harrison and the guys have teamed up with the girls to pull a prank on you. You’re going to be selected as prom queen, and they’ll pull a lever which will eject pig blood all over you. Please…don’t go.” He warns me.