**Flashback To 2012**
“Prom Queen is Camiella Trontelle!” Head of the Student Activites person said.
Oh my gosh yes! Yes!
Popularity doesn’t mean anything here in Cheshire, England
In Manchester it was way different. The head cheerleader always was crowned homecoming queen, no matter what. I was just a normal 17 year old senior who had won Senior Prom Queen. Take this one Brittney!
“And now for the king and queen slow dance.” The dj announced.
I was about to dance with the nicest guy in school. Harry Edward Styles. He had this really nice curly hair, but what I liked about him was his eyes and his smile. Ever since I moved to Cheshire and saw him here playing in his band, I got a small crush on him. Now I was dancing with him. We moved slowly talked about whose party we were going to go after the dance. He didn’t have a date and neither did I so we stayed dancing in the center as everyone approached us, and danced with their dates. So I decided I would go to the party that Karen was throwing at her parents place, since harry asked me if I wanted to go with him.