I Paid My Son’s Crush to Ask Him to Prom – When I Saw Pictures from the Evening, I Couldn’t Believe My Eyes

She was crying.

Mascara streaked down her face.

And my son…

My son looked pleased.

I grabbed my keys and drove to the school.

Mrs. Patterson met me near the entrance.

She looked exhausted.

“He announced it to everyone,” she said quietly.

“Announced what?”

“That you paid Ella to come with him.”

The hallway suddenly felt too small.

She continued.

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