A week passed by and now's the day of our senior high prom. With my week containing fights and arguments, I was so exhausted to see my mom standing at the front door of our house just as I got home with a big grin on her face, holding a big carton box that I'm afraid I know what's inside is.
"Snow!" She called out, singing my name.
"Oh hey, mom!" I sent her a sheepish smile and waved at her. "Bye!" I ran towards the back door of the house and went straight to my bedroom and locked my door shut.
"But you'll miss this for the rest of your life!" I heard mom yelling from the other side of the door, banging it so loud.
"Don't care." I spat, licking candies that I had stored thankfully.
"Please? For me?" Mom begged again.
"Don't want to!" I shouted.
"Such a pity. I bought you a dress. It'd be a waste to throw it away now..."
