William stood there at the front doors of the school, nervously shaking hands finding their way to the door. He opens the door as fast as possible, but not before fixing his suit and tie. He went in and looked around for a certain someone for a good 10 minutes. But, when that certain someone couldn’t be found, his face dropped into a frown. He went to leave, but before he could even put his hand on the door handle, someone yelled a faint “Hey!”. He turned around and his face turned bright red, eyes wide and staring in awe at the sight in front of him. His best friend *and also prom date*, Heather was standing in front of him in a beautiful red dress with a bow in her short but long brown locks. He walked up to her, face practically glowing. William looked at her and stuck his hand out and asked; “Shall we dance?” Heather giggled and took his hand gracefully and they walked to the center of the room where other teens were there. A sweet slow love song started playing, they swayed back and forth, dancing the night away. From best friends, to lovers.