So the night of the dance Martha was getting me ready. She was doing my hair and she even did a little make up on. Then we heard the door bell rang! I was so nervous. It was super scary. I never had a date before and i was super excited that it was Tommy. He said hello to Martha and we took a couple pictures. Then we got into his moms car. She drove us to the dance and we were walking. It was like a dream come true. All until the end. They were playing the last slow dance song and Tommy kissed my cheek. He asked me if i wanted to see something cool. I said sure. We went outside onto the big empty field next to the school. It was pitch black and you could see the beautiful stars. You may think this is amazing but really, it wasnt. He kissed me and i pushed him away. He looked at me and said “What the fuck, everyone wants to kiss me. Im the hottest guy in school. Your to most popular girl in town. We can be a dream team.” I looked at him and i was super pissed. So, i went off. “No, Tommy. I hate that im popular. I hate that everyone on earth knows my life. You dont understand how hard it is for e and you just fucked up anything between me and you. Please, never talk to me again, douch bag!!” I went home crying. When got there, i told Martha everything and she brought me a bowl of ice cream and we watched Harry Potter