Ready For Prom?

The bell rang through the class loudly.
Liam shoved some things neatly into his binder as he stood to leave the classroom and go home.
He stared up at a poster that was plastered on the wall.
It was dark pink with bright pink letters. The words said, "Ready for prom?" and the pink letters had black outlining.
Liam didn't ave anyone to go to prom with, but he wished he did.
The girl he liked, and wanted to go to prom with he was pretty sure wasn't intrested in him.
Liam's gaze shifted to stare at that girl.
She was also shoving things into her binder, ready to leave.
Liam sighed at her beauty.
Liam sighed to himself staring back down to the filling binder.
"A girl as beautful as her probably has a date to the prom anyway.." he sighed, as he finally zipped up the binder and headed out, the girl he loved brush by him.
He stared at the ground and continued to walk.
Soon, he was out on the pavement, on his way walking home.
She made her way next to him, her pace and footsteps matching his own.
Liams face got red and hot as he heard her breathing go in and out, in a perfect harmony.
"So.. you got a date to prom?" she asked him, making his face go pale and lose all expression.
She was TALKING to him.
All he ever wanted.
"Uh.. no. I don't think anyone will ask me and I'm much too shy to ask someone else, so.. I probably aren't gonna go at all." Liam sighed, flickering his eyes to her face to see her reaction.
Her eyes softened and flickered to him.
"Well.. I think you're kinda cute. I've actually lik--" she stopped, Liam stopping his pace and turning to her.
She stopped walking as well.
"Liam's lips curled into a wide smile.
"W-will you go to the p-prom with me??" Liam asked, getting on one knee like he was proposing.
The girl laughed and smiled wide, making Liam's heart melt.
"Yes. I will.. most likely. Let me get your name?" she giggled, Liam standing up to meet her eyes.
"My name is Liam. Liam Payne." he smiled, his face getting closer to hers with every breath.
"And is your name as pretty as your face?" Liam smiled, making the girl blush wildly.
"My name is Shayliene." she chuckled, getting closer, the arch of her nose touching Liam's.
"Can I call you Shay babe?" Liam said through the thick British accent.
Shay nodded and took Liam's hand into hers.
Liam smiled at the warmth her hand gave his cold one as they walked home together, her head now and then resting on his shoulder as they talked about getting ready for prom.