Jun 2010 15
I remember it like it was yesterday. I was standing outside church talking to Richard who was a year older than me. I had heard that he was thinking about going to a school dance and that was a big no-no.
“You aren’t going to go to prom are you?”
“Yeah, I am. It’s my junior prom and I don’t think I should miss it.”
“But, we have an alternative. You can get dressed up and hop on a bus and go to Atlanta. Plus you will be kicked off Youth Council.”
“I don’t care anymore. I’m going to my prom.” [..]
