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Prom night-the most awaited night of my high school years. I scored a date with one of our school's star football players. He made dinner reservations at one of the nicer restaurants in the city and rented a limo. I was so excited that I had worked extra hours at McDonald's, so I could purchase the gorgeous, dark pink dress at the wedding boutique and invested in a pair of designer shoes. I marked the calendar off daily looking forward to the big day. On the day of the prom, I spent the entire afternoon at the spa with my two best friends. Pedicures and manicures were a necessity. I also had my hair styled and a makeup artist give me a flawless face. I couldn't wait until the limo pulled up in my driveway and the hunky football player saw my prom look. It was worth the wait. His mouth fell open when he entered our home, and could barely speak, before he finally mumbled, "You're beautiful." When we arrived at the prom-held at the armory, I was disappointed, but attempted not to show it. The building was too large with sparse decorations. The band played hard rock, which I hated. I couldn't hear my friends when they spoke to me. Only a few people danced-and I didn't know any of them. I tried to keep my spirits high. I knew we were going to a party afterward. At the party, almost everyone was drunk. The pretty gowns and handsome tuxedos had been replaced with shorts and tee shirts. When I walked in the house, someone put a beer in my hand. I handed it off to someone else, since I don't like beer, and I was given another one. I decided to hold onto it to make it look like I was already drinking one. My date disappeared with some of his friends and they began playing drinking games. I sat around and talked with my friends. It was like any other Saturday night after a game. At the end of the night, my date came and found me and said it was, "our time." He grabbed my hand and dragged me to one of the bedrooms. We made out a bit, but I stopped his roaming hands. He kept telling me it was prom night, and many girls lose their virginity on that night. I let him know I wasn't going to be one of those girls. He stopped pushing and I thought he was going to be content with kissing. I was wrong. He held my hands down, kissed down my throat, and told me this was my lucky night. I kneed him in the balls. When he doubled over, I punched him in the eye. So much for the most anticipated night of my high school career. |
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