Another second, minute, hour, day spent...

That night at prom… when his and her eyes met.

Him: (walking over to my table) Hey _____!
Her: Hey… (attempting to leave the table to get fresh air)
Him: Want to go dance with me?
Her: No!.. hahaha.
Him: If I ask you again in five minutes will you say yes?
Her: No.
Him: C’mon
Her: Why are you at the dance anyway? I thought you didn’t want to go.
Him: I decided to go, prom is once in a lifetime.
Her: Where’s your date?
Him: I don’t have one.
Her: I thought ____ was your date, I think you should ask her to dance
Him: No, I was just kidding when I asked her in class, I wanted to go with you.
Her: Why? hahaha.
Him: Why didn’t you want to go with me?
Her: Because I knew you were kidding when you asked both of us girls, and you would’ve looked like a player. Oh there’s ____, ask her to dance with you. (The girl and her friends came over at our table… conversation ended).