The laughter started the second Elliot and I stepped through the gym doors.
Not quiet whispers.
Not subtle staring.
Actual laughter.
“Oh my God,” a girl near the punch table snorted loudly. “Did she seriously bring her little brother to prom?”
A few people burst out laughing immediately.
Another boy yelled from somewhere behind the decorations, “Looks like one and a half people came tonight!”… Continue Reading ⬇️