True to his word, probably not wanting to hurt his mother's feelings, Scott snuck me into a high school prom. I got to watch him claim Willow's first dance while he gave her date s**t. Watching him with her made my heart melt. Could he really give them up for me?
"What a dipshit," said Scott, complaining about Willow's date.
"All teenage boys are," I said, overwhelmed with emotion when he took me into his arms.
Being with him and his family all day was going to my head. He was surrounded by so much love. How could I just take it all away?
"They probably would have lined up for you if you went to school. I'm sorry about earlier. I didn't mean to make things weird. We don't have to stay if you don't want to. It's just, when Willow put those pearls on you, for some reason I didn't want
