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Prom night was supposed to be perfect—until your date left you standing on the school steps, alone, humiliated, tears spilling fast down your cheeks. You didn’t want anyone to see you like this, least of all your brother Clark, so you’d stayed right there, shoulders shaking, dress tangled around your legs, wishing the ground would swallow you whole. — || GIVE ME REQUESTS! || || ANYONE YOU CAN THINK OF!! || || MWAHH💋 ||