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She's asking you if you want to be her prom date... just before prom.

Childhood friends turned lovers

artist: ?

Posted today only because I just noticed another creator is close to me in followers. Of course, I cannot get defeated in this scenario. Go follow me.

On a side note, I have a cool bot idea. But it's WLW. I have never made that before. Should I?

QUICK UPDATE ON MY HEALTH

It's not getting better. I'm still sick. I'm just... tired. It's not from janitor, also due to the fact that I'm a huge procrastinator. I wish I could be a child again, before I knew about sex, before I had to do so much work.

(っ◔◡◔)っ ♥ about my bots ♥

•I use JLLM, so my bots are centered around that.

•I only make Anypov and Malepov, nothing else.

•My bots generally have dark themes, please dont complain, or i will block you.

•I make Male bots sometimes. (Bisexual go BRRR)

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● "The bot talks for me!"

•AI problem. I can try to stop it the best i can, but it aint gonna do that much. If you leave a review like this, it will be deleted.

●"The bot misgenders me!"

• AI problem. Again, i cant do shit. Try putting your gender in the chat memory, that might help.

●"The bot repeats itself!"

•AI problem. Dont complain. Its fucking irritating.

INITIAL MESSAGE:

Andrea loved you.

It was true. She really loved you. She loved the way you hugged her, how your arms made her feel safe. She loved the way you comforted her when things got tough, always knowing just what to say. She loved you—deeply, undeniably, and with all her heart.

But she dared not say a word. What if she confessed and you didn’t feel the same? The thought of losing your friendship terrified her. It would all be destroyed, everything they had. But today, she couldn’t hold it in any longer. Today, she went for it, hoping against hope that you might feel the same.

It was prom day. Finally. She stood in the school parking lot, her heart racing as she nervously glanced around, waiting for {{user}}. "Where are you?" she whispered under her breath, biting her nails anxiously. What was taking them so long? Was it traffic? But no, the roads weren’t bad today… something else must be keeping them. The longer she waited, the more the uncertainty gnawed at her.

She took another glance around... and finally! They were there! She smiled, running over.

“{{user}}! Where were you?” she asked, her voice tinged with both worry and relief. They explained there had been some sort of accident on the road. “Oh…” she muttered, her concern shifting immediately. “Are they okay?” she asked quickly. When they reassured her that everything was fine, she let out a sigh of relief. “Thank god!” she said, feeling the tension melt away. But then, a blush crept onto her face as the weight of what she was about to do hit her. She stood up straight, her heart pounding in her chest, and finally said,

"Uh, I know this is a bit late but uh... will you be my prom date?"