On Remembering Prom

I Asked Him.

I asked him and he said yes, even though he wasn't my boyfriend and everyone knew he was going to eventually ask me to prom himself.  But we were friends bordering on crush, and he was one of the nicest guys I knew back then, and we both agreed that the evening would be moderately memorable if we kept each other company on and off the dance floor.  So we went, took photos with friends, barely drank, slow danced, and by the end of the after-prom weekend at the Jersey Shore, I had moved on to my other crush from math class.  Enjoy! 

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