Last year, I went to prom as a sophomore. I didn't know what to expect but i knew I wanted to have fun. My date and I had decided to have dinner at my best friends house since both our dates were good friends. Dustin, my friends boyfriend, was the driver for the night. He had borrowed his dads White lifted 2004 Chevy to make a good appearance. We were all getting out of the truck at the spotted mule when I caught my foot and fell out of the truck. I was laughing at myself and also had a bloody knee. My date asked me how I fell and all I could think about was that I had tripped over my own feet. To this day I still get crap for it and since prom is coming up I am hoping to not make the same mistake.
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