It's two weeks before the prom and all everyone ever talks about are the how's, when's, what's and even what if's concerning the upcoming event. Some already have dates while the others are still hoping they will before the party. Most are still damsels-in distress while the others will have to play it rough.
The others are Anna and Summer.
Seth was headed for his locker. Apparently, his mind has been debating on who he should take to the prom, Anna or Summer. He couldn't seem to make up his mind since he likes both of them. Anna's a good girl with an edgy attitude while Summer is, you know, Summer. As hard as it might have been for him, he just decided to let fate work its magic that same morning. Although you might think that this may have been a great decision for him, on the contrary, it failed to give him the answers.
This morning, for example, if the first thing he sees on the breakfast table were cereals, he'd ask Anna. If he saw fruits of any kind, he'd take the risk and ask Summer to the prom. As he walked on towards the breakfast table, he was utterly surprised for what was to be the decision maker became a useless ask of sign. He saw, right there above the table, Froot Loops. Cereals in fruit flavor.
He didn't give up and decided to take another course. This time, it was still about food, but in depended on lunch at the school cafeteria. If Macaroni and Cheese were served, he'd take Anna and if cheese logs it'd be Summer. Thinking that the school wouldn't serve their students cheese in two varieties, he took it. Upon arriving to the caf with Ryan, he was yet surprised once more. Both were served.
As he opened the door of his locker, he thought to himself, C'mon Seth. You have to decide. Ok, the first girl you see, may it be Anna or Summer, ask her.
Seth placed his book then closed the locker. He turned around and saw his "probable" date for the prom, standing right before him…
Marissa was on her way to Starbucks to meet up with Summer. They volunteered themselves to be head of the Prom committee. Who among the hundreds of students in Newport would be able to throw a smashing party like the duo can?! And since they couldn't just slack off, considering the bash is roughly two weeks away, they were going to plan it like pros. This was the party of the year, and they aren't just gonna waist it.
As she walked through the luscious streets of Orange County, her phone rang. She checked and found out that it was a message from her cyber friend, Architect001. It said, "Are you going to the prom?"
Marissa smiled and replied, "Why do you want to know?"
Her phone beeped again. "Maybe we can meet there. I really want to meet you."
"Sure. I guess I'll see you there," Marissa answered back. As she walked on, she placed her phone inside her bag and tried to find her wallet with her hands. She dug in because her hand couldn't seem to grasp on her wallet. She started walking without looking where she's going until… THUMP! Marissa bumped the one person she least thought of seeing…
