Prom was a decent event. Much more fabulous than last year. I didn't like the model's attitude. She seemed ill with a case of bipolar. Regardless, it was all good fun. Dinner was good. Music was good. It all was good. Awkwardly twisted but full of cachet.
When they announced prom king it was a mad time. No, it wasn't him; that guy. I stood there beside him when he lost; in front of everyone. It was fine; we all knew before they said a word. Then came the slow dancing in the center. Everyone watching. They took a picture that everyone will see and I just so happened to make the most awkward face when the flash went off. Tsk tsk..
He said the most romantic thing. Increasingly traumatic, the more it crosses my mind. "I'm sorry you aren't prom king." "It's ok. This is the highlight of the night. It's funny, I wouldn't want to be with anyone else but you right now". And then comes, FML. Considering the fact that he is the love of my friend's life and they would be perfect together. And not to mention, I have the mentality of a 6 year old and can't handle legit romance. Wth do normal people say to that??? I am not normal. I don't know what normal people say. So I said, what I always say in these tricky situations. "thank you". cliche. I know. Here:
He said the most romantic thing. Increasingly traumatic, the more it crosses my mind. "I'm sorry you aren't prom king." "It's ok. This is the highlight of the night. It's funny, I wouldn't want to be with anyone else but you right now". And then comes, FML. Considering the fact that he is the love of my friend's life and they would be perfect together. And not to mention, I have the mentality of a 6 year old and can't handle legit romance. Wth do normal people say to that??? I am not normal. I don't know what normal people say. So I said, what I always say in these tricky situations. "thank you". cliche. I know. Here:
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