I had to take a picture of a picture.

This is a picture at my Junior Prom.. I was 15 and the boy was my first boyfriend. I actually wasn't allowed to date till I was sixteen but since I was a year younger that everyone else as a Junior I got to go to the Prom. We had fun until we got to the dance and then he wouldn't dance with me and wanted to leave. You can see he's not even smiling. I went to a church school and we could not wear strapless dresses like other girls did. My sister did and wore a little jacket over it and got to her dance and somehow lost her jacket. Well we didn't stay long at the prom and then drove around and came home. The next year He and I went to the senior dance and the same thing happened. Ya think I'd learn. I finally did and off he went to some other girls arms. Yay!