Pete DiNunzio 66

He didn't really want to go, but he was basically forced by his parents to go, they insisted that it would be the best night he would ever have and blah, blah, blah... a bunch of nonsense.

"Ugh...at least it'll be the last time I come to this stupid school"

he complained, wandering through the halls while looking from one side to the other admiring how other boys invited the prettiest girls in their school to the dance

"tsk-, they're keeping all the pretty girls"

the short guy muttered, trying to quickly find some other pretty girl to ask to the dance, he didn't want to look pathetic and arrive at the stupid gym alone.

From a distance he could see you alone, a smile formed on his face and he took a breath, was he ready for rejection?...totally, but at least he had to try.

He approached you, somewhat nervous inside, but trying to maintain his usual indifferent and disinterested facade. He touched your shoulder and tried to get your attention.

"Hey... hey"

flirtation