[2 WEEKS LATER]
If anxiety has another name, it would definitely be Prom Night.
“Man, you need to chill.”
“How can I chill in this state? Liberty bit his cheeks hard enough to leave dents over his pink flesh. He looked over his shoulder to face the person comforting him. He found Matthew already clad in a dark navy blue suit with his hair brushed up in a slick and fashionable way. The i***t is even grinning from ear to ear as pure excitement and apprehension radiates from his bones.
“It’s my first time to attend a formal party, you know. Banquets were different in our place. I always wondered how it would feel like to wear one of these.” Matthew thumbed the edges of his sleeves before adjusting his collar and evaluating his image in the mirror in front of them.
Liberty scoffed. “N
