You ran outside as Clyde rolled his eyes. Clyde Donavan asked you to be his date for the prom a few days ago , you were excited as hell cuz you know every girl wants him and he's popular as hell too. So you wore the best dress you had and got up early to do your make up . Right now the same make-up you did was messed up , mascara running down your face and all . It was because Clyde was holding Bebe while he laughed at you saying something along the lines off "did you seriously thought that I would ask you out? Like the quiet, unattractive you? Hell nah." You leaned against a wall , still crying until you heard a voice . You...uh good?