Prom

Prom. That thing that every girl waits for. That thing that everyone knows happens when you become a senior. It is the most anticipated event of your high school career. It is the time when you pull out all the stops and don’t even hesitate to go all out.  This is the time when we have finally had grown up, matured, and look like adults. Us girls spend practically our whole four years in high school just imagining what it will be like. Once we become seniors we go months ahead of time to search for the perfect dress. The one dress that makes us look like a princess. The color, amount of sparkle, and right amount of puffiness has to be exact. The countdown starts when we come back from spring break, knowing that it is right around the corner. Prom is the last moment we have as a group before we graduate. The last big party, the last dance, the last everything. Connections are made and some are broken. All I can say is that Prom was the best night of my life and I will always hold the memories close to my heart. I would not have changed one thing about it. Prom was everything I imagined it would be and more. Prom. The last hooray.

It would be hard to even describe prom if you didn’t experience it with yourself and with your own grade.  If you were underclassmen, yeah you would know some people but it wouldn’t give you that same togetherness feeling that being a senior would.  I do admit that my expectations were pretty high for this last dance and were going to be upset if they weren’t met. I am happy to say that for the dance all of them were met and they sored beyond. Choosing your prom group really does make a difference.  I saw people that really didn’t want to go with certain people or in a certain group and they came out of it not having that much fun. My group was perfect. I would not have added anyone or subtracted anyone. We all meshed perfectly and grew a bond that is now stronger and will carry into the summer.

Going into the dance I was a bit skeptical because they said we couldn’t grind. How else were we supposed to dance? But low and behold once we got to the dance they said grinding was allowed just don’t make it too inappropriate. A happy medium. The music was great, they took requests from students and played what we asked for. I could feel the music and move to the beat. When there was a song that wasn’t that great to dance too, then it was perfect opportunities to go outside, cool off and rejuvenate. We all agreed when it was a good time to go. We left and I looked back knowing I had made the best of my time at prom and felt like it was amazing. There will never be another night like it and I don’t want there to be. Nothing can compare and it will be sacred to me. Prom. One of the best nights of my life.  (563)