"Purple Princess"
February 2010. Ah, finally, Junior-Senior Prom. Probably one of the highlights in any person's love life experience. For me, it was some fucked up night that should be forgotten. I just started to learn how to drink and so I was a little confident I wouldn't pass out -AND I DIDN'T- but that doesn't leave out the pretty bad decisions I made. More on that later.
Let's talk about what happened that night. Hours before the prom, I ran into Michelle's friend on the way up. She invited me to go up to their suite. So me, looking like a mighty dashing young fellow like sex on toast, went to show off to Michelle. When I saw her, my jaw dropped. She was stunning. I laughed at the coincidence that me and Michelle picked the same color for our attire. She was wearing purple like me. Which happens to be my favorite color. So we actually looked nice together and so we took pictures and pretended to be each other's prom dates. It was funny because her mom, brother and friends were there. I even fixed her brother's tie for him. I'm gonna tell what happened what during the prom later.
Q: Honestly, was the scene awkward? I mean, me and Michelle really aren't that close.
Q: How should you react in front of someone's parents? Cool and relaxed or quiet and kind?
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