Maddison
"Hey Maddie."
I turned around and saw Andrew chewing a gum like a lost goat in the wilderness. He eyed me from head to toe and gently touched my curls. Pushing me against the wall, he whispered in my ear.
"Will you be my prom date?" He smiled.
I shot daggers at him and smiled back. "In your dreams. Now, get out of my way."
"Wow. How disappointing for a nobody like you to reject a noble invitation from me, Maddison Greene. You should be thankful I invited you. Who knows—"
"Let me go, Andrew. I don't wanna be late for my class," I said, pushing him away.
"Ah-ah! Not so fast, darling. You know I can kick you out of this school, right?" he uttered, holding me.
I was trying to ignore him, but he was pissing me off.
"Please, let me go," I pleaded.
"I'll let you go, Maddie. I
