My worst date was when I was a sophmore in high school and I was asked to go to the prom with a senior who I had a crush on. His girlfriend had broke up with him like a week before and so he asked me last minute. My parents said I could go but they had no money for a dress, so I had to borrow one from a friend. The dress was the ugliest thing you ever saw, baby blue with lots of lace and it was too big for me so it just hung on me.
Well, this guy gets his ear pierced like 2 days before the prom. I knew that when he came to pick me up and my dad saw the earring he would flip. So I asked him if he could take it out before he came to pick me up. So he did and we drove back to his house and his mom is trying to put the earring back in and his ear is bleeding. I was so embarrased.
Anyway we go to this hippie's house to buy alcohol before the prom. We get to the prom like halfway through it. I don't know anyone there. We didn't have any money for pictures because he had spent it all on alcohol. Then we leave early and he takes me to this makeout spot and tries to have sex with me, I wouldn't and he gets mad at me.
So then we go to this party where I know no one and it's all these cute chearleader types with pretty dresses. We leave there and go to this other party of people that didn't even go to the prom. So we are the only ones dressed up. It ended up being a drug house. The guy I was with was quite the druggie, I found out.
We finally leave there and he drops me off at 3 in the morning.
Shimmer
Maybe being oneself is alway an acquired taste.-----PATRICIA HAMPL