I stood there, waiting. I had been waiting for a while. Where was he?


I had waited there now for almost 45 minutes. We were 30 minutes late.


I have now waited here, at my house for over an hour and a half. Maybe he was hurt...


The prom was almost over. I had to find out what...


I'm driving to his house. He's not answering the phone. Something must've happened.


I rang the doorbell. His dad said he was at the prom. There must've been a mistake. I was his date.


I'm driving to the prom. Gosh, it looked fun.


I walked inside. I saw him. There I was going to ask him what the...


No! No! Not her! His ex...his date? What about...me? Was I just...I'm so confused...


Why...how could...how DARE him!....