It had been officially a month since me and Zacks break up.

Prom was next week and I still didn't have a date.

I wasn't worried though, I wasn't even really planning on going.

I slowly was getting over Zack, though I knew I was having to lie to myself to do so.

Deep down I knew Zack was the first guy I loved, my first boyfriend, my first time.

The gang slowly was falling apart too.

After me and Zack broke up we were never really there together and we overall slowly stopped hanging out together, we'll at least just not all of the time.

I'll admit another thing, I missed all of us together all of the time.

I miss all of our crazy adventures and funny inside jokes.

School was definitely tough without everyone together.

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I was heading out of last period when I bumped into Zack accidentally.

I looked at him, he had changed slightly.

His hair was a little more grown out and he was all healed from the fight.

"Im sorry" I said.

"don't be" he said.

I nodded and started to walk when I heard his voice.

"Will you go to prom with me?" He asked.

I turned around to see him standing there starring at me.

"I know you don't wanna even look at me but I wanna look at you. I wanna look at you in your beautiful prom dress and your beautiful smile shining as we slow dance" Zack sighed.

I walked closer to him and he took a few steps towards me.

"Yes" I nodded.

Zack smiled.

"I'll pick you up at 7?"

"As long as you get me home by 10"