Growing up I think every little girl at some point imagines that first kiss, her first broken heart and her wedding. And well let's not forget those magical things like prom. *cricket cricket*
What did you not picture your prom? Or if you did picture it I bet you didn't imagine anything like this: Three prom attempts=three miserable nights.
In my school prom was for Juniors and Seniors, so when I was invited by an older boy to prom my sophomore year I was ecstatic. But of course this boy invited me as he and I were dating. And he was the King, no not the prom King, but the King in Cinderella the musical we were both in. I was just a lowly chorus member and not only was he older but all the drama girls liked him. And so did I... well until we had been dating for a few weeks and the fun of the chase was over. So what did we do? Well broke up a week before prom of course.
Tickets to prom were $80 and nonrefundable so we decided to still go together. And well let's just say it was a bit of an awkward and miserable night. Honestly a lot because of me as I didn't dare want to give him the chance to think that I wanted to start dating again.
And finally my senior year. Musical time again... But don't worry no drama boys this time. In fact I had a pretty serious older boyfriend. His family was having a reunion the time of my prom, so I just wasn't going to go. But one of my good friends insisted I had to go as it was my senior year and he offered to take me as friends. So I agreed. Most of the night was fine and good... It just got really annoying when he talked on and on about this girl he liked. Hello I had a boyfriend and I wasn't talking nonstop about him...I just wanted to have fun as friends.