3 The First Prom Date

I remember the disaster of my first Prom night. I was a junior high school girl, and my Sister a Senior. Being an unattractive girl who wishes to be noticed by boys in class, I tried to learned how to put on make up and style my hair. I picked a green dress for my very first Prom. We went to my sister's friend to get ready, and play dress up. We had a girls night and was dancing to the tunes of Hit Me Baby One More Time by Britney. And I was shaking my toosh feeling very confident about my look that night. I trusted my sister's friend to help us with our make up and loose curls. A car pulled up, and its my sister's boyfriend came to pick us up. They were a crazy bunch, laughing screaming at students at the parking lot, and we registered for a good fifteen to 20 Minutes. We finally went in, and people are staring at me, I thought how pretty is this ugly duckling strutting her stuff around the party hall. Then one of my friends whispered to me you look like you smashed your face on flour and stung by bee on your mouth. I was stunned because I was very close to boys now looking at me weirdly. I quickly went to the girls room and tried to fix my face but it won't come off easily. I was holding back trying not to cry when a guy went in thinking no ones inside. He stopped and wide eyed told me something I will never forget. He told me what happened to your face? Did your fairy godmother forget her glasses before she did her magic on you?. I almost laughed and said what are you doing here in the girls room?. He said Hi, my name is Jay, and I'm not gay I just needed to pee badly, I thought no ones in here so excuse me but I have to free the pee. Oh I said and went off, but trying to remember his face, I wiped my tears and quickly left. I felt weak and asked myself what was that I was feeling. I heard of Jay from one of my friends, he was a Junior, an athlete he plays soccer, tall, and likes to sing. I never expected to meet a guy that night in a bathroom, and waited if I could see him again somewhere in the dance floor. I tried to forget my early disaster and thought it was a bit of luck, I regained my composure and partied the night away, I was tipsy when I bumped into him again. He said Hello again, I never got your name. I said sure I'm Jill are you my Jack, coz I might fall down with you. I was so embarrassed, didn't notice my crazy advances. Nice, I'm not going to fall but you look like you need to sit down Jay said. Here sit with me. I said hey, don't make me sit on your lap, you're not my boyfriend. He laughed and said why not?. Because I don't like someone seeing me fixing my hair. Jay said my hair is fine, he wiped my face with his handkerchief and said there, no make up is much better for you. I simply melted and lost it seeing this guy he was like this charming prince, and I kissed him right on the nose. Ooppss, sorry I meant to kiss you on your lips. He looked at me and said, here's how you do it and he kissed me on my lips and we were so connected it feels like time stood still and the music stopped and the people dancing vanished. After we kissed, my face felt warm and red, he told me, did I already fixed your face why is it so red?. I felt like I won something. I kissed him again, only this time its much much longer. My Junior disaster Prom ended with a perfect Kiss. I was hoping for another year of something like it when my Senior Prom comes.