Prom

Dont get your hopes up.

As I drearily turn the last bend, just about dodging the rotting poo littered everywhere, I notice a long pink limousine rolling up outside the grand hotel. Loud music and even louder bursts of laughter were emerging from the windows as the group of giggly girls got ready for the Chauffeur to swing open the doors. Everyone immediately fell silent and waited for the girls to step out. The doors opened and screams erupted as Annabelle and the rest of her posse stepped out. They were treated like royalty and I though that maybe, just maybe, Annabelle would be my princess one day.. 'Bleugh' I whispered as I shook myself away from the daydream. 'Remember Jack, she's amazing, you're not. She's pretty, you're not. Don't get your hopes up.' I pushed on towards the hotel, the daydream still fresh in my mind.