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Alexa was grinning happily as she walked into the school with her friend.
"I can't believe senior Blake we ask you to be his prom date, you are such a lucky girl" her friend Belle said.
"Was surprised too," she said, putting her hair behind her ear.
"I just don't feel too good about this, Blake is a very popular boy, he had a lot of girls running after him, I just don't know why he decided to choose you" Belle said.
"Are you looking down on me?" Alexa asks with a frown.
"No, I am not, but let be honest, no one knows we exist in this school, we were able to get in through scholarship, Blake is the son of a multimillionaire, so why will he decided to choose you when there are some prettier rich popular girls in school" Belle said.
"I can't believe my friend is saying all these to me, I think it is about time we stop looking down on ourselves, I will be in class " she said walking away, it was obvious she was angry.
"She wouldn't listen, " Belle groaned before running after her.
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Immediately after the lecturer left the class, a junior came in. He was holding a paper. He handed it to Alexa before going out.
"Meet me in the lab, love" was written in the paper. She smiled cutely before going out.
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She looks around and makes sure no one is watching before entering the lab. It seems empty, which makes her wonder if maybe she hasn't read the message well.
"I have been waiting" a voice said behind her and a hand wrapped around her. She blushed lightly.
"I came the moment I received the letter," she said.
"I just miss you and I can't wait for tonight's prom," he said with a smile.
"Me too" she said and he hugged her.
"So are you preparing?" He asked gently.
"Yes, my mom is buying my dress already," she said.
"You mom is buying your dress" he asked In disbelief.
"Yeah, she always bought all my dresses, she is a good stylist, " she said.
"Oh, I gotta go, see you tonight at 8pm" he said and pecked her.
"Can't you take your romance somewhere else, someone is trying to sleep " Alan said standing up from a table.
"Alan mind your business," Blake said, rolling his eyes.
"A junior huh" he mutters with an annoying smirk, he looks toward Alexa and chuckles when he sees her staring at the floor.
"AN innocent one" he said again before diverting his eyes from her, he walked out immediately.
"Don't mind Alan, he is sick" Blake said and she nodded gently.
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Alexa's Apartment
"You look so good, I am sure your date wouldn't be able to look away, " her mother said.
She was sitting in front of the mirror while her mom doll up her face. She applied some make up which Alexa hasn't tried in her life.
"Don't be perfect," she said with a cute smile.
"Wow mom is this me" she said looking at herself, she was looking so different, she looked so hot in the red fitted gown that her mom bought for her.
"It you my princess, now go to the prom and come back as the prom queen" her mother said.
"That can never be possible, " she said.
"When is your date coming, it is almost 8pm" her mum said after checking the time.
"He might be busy, I am sure I will soon come," she muttered. They waited for more than thirty minutes but he wasn't coming.
"I don't think he is still coming, try calling him," her mother said.
"I have been calling him but his line is not going through" she said sadly. A text message entered her phone immediately and she smiled when she saw it was from him.
"Sorry darling, I have been busy, I can't take you with me, can you come please, the address we will be sent to," the message said.
"Okay" she texted sadly, she has always dreamt of her prom date carrying her in his car but it seems it is not coming true.
"That's so bad of him," her mom said with a scoff.
"He is not like that, he was just very busy, I will board a taxi" she said and the address was sent to her phone immediately.
"Take care" her mom said and peck her, she puts on her high heels and walks slowly out of the house.
"Don't walk too fast to avoid falling, " her mom yelled behind her.
"Okay mom" she yelled back and boarded a taxi showing him the address.
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