One shot inspired by Lil Wayne's "Prom Queen"
Of Prom Queens and Turn About
Trisha Callahan. I sat behind that girl in at least two classes all four years of high school. Girls were easy to come by in high school, almost as easy as now. They jumped at the chance of a ride on my bike, and me of course.
But Trisha was different. She acted like she was better than the rest of us Riverside kids. Yeah right bitch, her nose may have been held high in those school halls, but behind closed doors her legs were spread for any asshole from The Heights who said they loved. Even if were for just a short while.
I knew I could have treated her better than that. I would day dream about in class sometimes. Especially when she would come back to class after getting tossed up on some dirty wall in a boy's bathroom. It was heart breaking. But would she give me a chance? Naw, of course not. I was just some punk, albeit good looking punk, whose father died a hero. I was good enough for her friends, but not her.
It was almost the end of Senior year. Prom time. My last chance pretty much. I asked her to be my date.
She laughed at me and walked away.
But now, seven years later, the Prom Queen of Riverside High is crying sitting, outside this Starfleet captain's door.
Turn about is fun.