It was getting closer and closer to Prom and Quentin still didn’t have a prom date. He wondered if maybe he should just go alone but, really he didn’t want to. Taking a look around the hallways of the school as the last bell rang, he spotted Penny standing by her locker. Although he was typically the type to make a big grand gesture. He decided to just walk right up to her and lean against the locker beside her. “So..” he asked with a small grin pulling on his features. “I’ve heard that you’ve looking for an escort to prom and I know the perfect guy for you.” Knowing very well how cheesy he sounded he let out a small chuckle. “So, how would you like to go to prom with the most fashionably late guy here?” he asked, pulling his bottom lip between his teeth as he awaited her response.
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