“Woah,” I gasped when we got out front. A limo?
“What? Everyone goes to prom in a limo, right?”
“Yeah, thanks….awesome!” We got in the limo and I starred out the window. I really hoped that our plan was going to work.
“Joe, do you think that our plan is gonna work?” I asked. Joe shrugged.
“I can hope….anyway…is it that bad your here with one of your best friends?”
“Not at all,”. I smiled. Joe was right. What was so bad about being here with him? I mean, we were best friends.
As the limo pulled up in the school parking lot, I spotted Nick and Katie coming out of a limo of their own. He looked amazing. Yeah, of course, he was in a tux like Joe but he looked like my prince charming. I knew I was still in love with him but I never expected this.
“Holly…wow….Katie looks….WOW,” said Joe. He was acted as if he was distracted by a shiny object, which happened often.
“And Nick looks like…..,” I trailed off. What if our plan didn’t work? What if Nick really did like Katie?