Tonight, was prom night.
And I wasn’t going.
But I did go over to Vanessa’s house to help her get ready. She still insisted on me going by saying that there was plenty of room in the limo for one more person, but I politely declined each time she made the suggestion.
I wasn’t in a dancing mood and besides I had to study for exams.
Vanessa’s smile faded when her doorbell rang. Gabe was here which meant it was time for me to go. As I was giving her a hug goodbye, I told her to have fun and not worry about me, but I knew she was still going to be texting me all night.
My mom was a little disappointed that I didn’t go because this was my senior prom, but I told her I didn’t want to go because I would've been a third wheel and I hated dances. She knows I’m not well coordinated and did
