So, the prom I dreaded fell on the eve of my birthday.
My teachers kept asking me to take photos with them because they were ‘fans’ what
Minutes before midnight, as some kind of ‘surprise’ for my birthday, the guys in my class danced with me one by one.
Then everyone sang me Happy Birthday.
Then I was awarded ‘Face of the Night’.
And I got to be the prom queen.
Then I received my acceptance letter from the ‘best’ university in the country.
wow this sounds very cinematic