Tonight was the night. The night of the end of school prom. The prom where everyone would be there with their dates. Everyone except me. As I looked at the suit that hung upon my door, all I could think was, "I'm not going." It would be far too embaressing as I stand at the side of the dancefloor, alone, watching all the couples dance together.
Then my mother wlaked in.
"Craig, I got the bow tie for your suit tonight"
"I don't care. I'm not going"
"Nonsense. Of course you're going. Every student leaving school needs a prom, it's all part of the experience. Now get your suit on, I need a photo of you before you leave"
So, I got into my su