Okay so apparently I never uploaded anything for Prom... sorry.
Okay so Prom was.... a wild ride of emotions.
I say this because Prom itself was great.... but my date wasn't. Okay well I had two dates but still. One of my dates was one of my best friends Delilah, my bad date was Christian.
I usually would feel bad saying that but honestly no, this guy RUINED my senior Prom.
Okay so my Prom plans started off great. Delilah and I checked into our hotel room Friday afternoon and we were super excited. We had a three bedroom 3 bath SUITE at this beautiful resort that was less then 10 minutes from Disney. My sister and her boyfriend had one room to themselves (they were having a disney weekend) and my mom had her own room. Our room was amazing, we each had our own vanity and the bath was so big! Our view was incredible and honestly I hope I get to stay there again!
So everything was all well and good, we all went to downtown disney that night and we ate dinner and just hung out. Later that night we all went down to the hot tub and chilled. I was having a great time. Delilah and I woke up the next morning and just listened to music and tried to figure out when to start getting ready.
Around noon we started getting ready. This is when my night started going wrong. My makeup DID NOT turn out how I wanted it so in frustration I took it completely off and started over... twice. Eventually Delilah took over and did my eye makeup for me. My hair was also not listening to me so I was yelling at it. I cannot describe how much hairspray was used between the two of us!!! The floor had a layer of hairspray on it to the point that our feet were sticking to the floor. Eventually I got it to look the way I wanted it to thank goodness.Then I had the worst time putting on my nails, GLUE GOT EVERYWHERE, even in my mouth. Putting on shoes, jewelry and dress went good however.
So Delilah's family shows up for dinner and to take pictures and all is well and good right? Wrong. My date who was supposed to leave his house at 4 to be at dinner by 5 decided that at 5:30 he was going to text me saying he HADN'T EVEN LEFT YET. He then goes on to tell me how its his rides fault because "blah blah blah blah blah." He tells me all these excuses as to why he is late and is going to completely miss dinner. So I am like whatever fine and continue to have a good time with Delilah. We take pictures by the fountain at the hotel and act like complete goofballs.
I was having a great time, even though my date was stupid and pretty much stood me up. Then we went to the boardwalk to take more pictures. They turned out beautiful!
After we took photos just the two of us we decided to meet up with our good friend Lakayla. Only when Lakayla gets out of the car, Christian- who told me was riding with a group of guys- gets out as well. This is when I started to get really mad. I tried to not let it get to me and I smiled for pictures with my girls.
Then Christian decided that he wanted to join in.
I was not happy about this.
Once we got to the dance we went out separate ways (I was not going to hang out with him at this point). Throughout the night a lot happened, drama, fun, many different things. I was trying to help a friend who was having a worse night then me when Christian decided he was more important. This didn't sit well with me. To say the least we didn't speak for the rest of the night and what should be fond memories of my senior prom is instead ones of arguing with him.
When it came time to leave Delilah, Lakayla and I all went back to the hotel. We ate huge amounts of ice cream and stayed up late acting like idiots. We danced around and sang. We laughed and they tried to make up for what had happened. The next morning we, QUICKLY, got dressed and packed. We checked out of the hotel and instead of going home we went to disney. It was mother's day so we couldn't stay for long but we had a good time doing what we could. We all bought mother's day presents for our moms and then headed home. Overall the weekend was fun when I got to spend it with my friends. I just wish I had said no to going to prom with such an inconsiderate ***hole.
To say the least the relationship we had at that point is not the same and will never be.
I'm sure this was way more personal information then you care to know about but still, I wanted to share it.
Note to future promgoeres: you are going to have twice as much fun going with friends then you ever will with a date. I promise.
Happy Prom everyone!